Novel & Cerita Jack Kelly Newsies

Jessica’s heart flinched at his cold words Jack looked between the two of them for a split second before adding “Anyway, what are you gonna do about it?” “About what?” “You’re kidding me right! Hello! Haven’t you read the news?” “What news?” Jessica let out loud catching both their attention “Oh so you didn’t ask one of your minions to bring you the papers while you were fucking around huh?” Jack mocked “Jack!” Lucas scolded his tone impatient. “Okay fine!” Jack scoffed taking a paper from his jacket and waving it in the air before bringing it closer so he could read it out loud

Everything perfect for Saturday. I was chopping vegetables when Sarah called. "Turn on the news. Channel seven. Now." "What? Why?" "Just turn it on." I grabbed the remote. Switched to channel seven. Breaking news banner scrolling across bottom of screen. Then I saw it. Our faces. Jake's and mine. Stock photos from hockey games and social media. The news anchor speaking seriously. "Breaking news in the ongoing custody battle between hockey star Jake Sullivan and his mother Margaret Sullivan. New evidence has emerged suggesting a secret payment scheme..."

"Jess, I have bad news." Theresa found her sister lying down, perusing social media without a care in the world. She wished she wasn't the bearer of the news that would remove the slight smirk she had on her face, probably from texting someone, but something was seriously wrong and someone had to tell her. "Yeah? What's up?" Jess put her phone aside and sat upright. "Well, it's just been announced that Jack lost his mother yesterday." "Oh my goodness, are you for real?"

After realizing Danny had come for a peace talk, the CEO marveled and quit yelling. "Quite impressive for someone who was insulted. I bet a few people would have smashed my head with a bottle. But you are different. What kind of human are you? What's your name?"Flabbergasted by Kelly's patience, the CEO was compelled to ask. "Kelly, sir. Kelly Martins, from Starlight High School, Texas. I was robbed of my valuables while I was coming. I lost everything. I need this job badly," Kelly narrated with confidence.

“That is crazy,” Jack said right after David left the room. “GUN, Hanna, Gun!” he said while mimicking someone shooting with his hands, his eyes wide open, a mix of amazement and anxiety. Without waiting for an answer, Jack grabbed his phone and hurriedly started typing a message. “What are you doing?” “Sending a message to Mr. Bobby!” “For what?” “I’m going to publish an article about him, and be a source as well.” Jack replied without looking away from his phone screen.

The smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the bedroom as Jack picked up the newspaper and began his routine—reading about the dollar and the euro, then the social section, before ending with the obituaries. Many of his friends had passed away in the last five years, and it was through this medium that he learned who had departed. "Mr. Bradford," announced one of his trusted men, Mr. Min, his personal secretary. Jack looked up from the newspaper and met his gaze. "Give me some good news, Min," Jack said. Mr. Min bowed out of courtesy.

Meanwhile Sheela picked the phone and talked with Phoebe after listening to her, Sheela cut the call and sat beside Val rubbing her shoulders. The first thing they saw after switching the channel is Jack’s car at the accident spot. The car is damaged at the driver’s spot, there is blood on the road. Val held her breath seeing all that, then she heard reporters words “The famous pop idol Jack Kelley met with an accident exactly at half past twelve, police says that they rescued him immediately and sent him to the Talent’s hospital” “All the fans, WESFA visited the hospital as soon as they got the news, till now there is no news about Jack’s condition”

“Yes… but my brain is busy. Secrets.” Grayson wrapped his arms around me from behind, his chin brushing my shoulder. “We fix our secrets today. Together.” I laughed, leaning back into him. “Yes… together.” Jamie burst in suddenly. “Daddy! Leo! Wake up! Big news!” I blinked. “Big news?” Jamie ran to the table, practically bouncing. “I tell first! School newspaper… We got pictures of dogs! And… guess what?” Hanna followed behind, calmer but smiling. “And Mr. Knight… daddy Grayson… maybe help take pictures?”

All of it would get buried under one headline: “Jax Maddox: Star Athlete Turned Rule-Breaking Hustler” I kicked the leg of my desk and cursed. This couldn’t happen. Not when I was just starting to put the pieces back together. I pulled up another name—Niko Kellan. He was just a stat runner back then, but he had a photographic memory and loved to talk. Last I heard, he’d gone into sports journalism. I found his work email and typed one line. Let’s talk. No recording. My office. One hour. – JM. I stared at the blinking cursor, then hit send.

Jack was not just excited but curious. The moment he saw the news, he had thought hard about it. It wasn't a new thing that his nephew always had reporters poking their nose around him but for some weird reason, it all seemed suspicious…as if it was all planned by someone. And by someone, he had no doubt Noah had a hand in it. And right he was. “So tell me, Jack Williams, how do you feel knowing that your rightful position is yours to lose now.” The two bursted into another round of laughter.