Jackson Storm In Cars 3 Novels & Stories

Thing is she didn't want to lose Matte when she didn't know what Nick wanted, they had a fling yes but that didn't mean he loved her, she thought in mind but then what if he does? Liam did what was unexplainable and unexpected....he performed shit! Both of them with her sister Nicole...just for a car! Liam hadn't told Nicole or anyone on how he was going to still the car he had promised to bring along. Liam's dad had 3 cars....a Ford ranger, a range rover and a land rover....beautiful beautiful cars! Their mom had a beautiful marron jaguar, a white Creta, and a yellow mini Cooper... classic cars and easily spotted on the road.

Opening the car door for me Jeremy helps me inside before jumping into the driver's seat. I'm surprised when he offers me his phone. It's only to pick the music but still. Boys by Lizzo starts blasting through the speakers and we spend the drive shouting the lyrics to her songs Jem doesn't necessarily know all the words but he gets an Afor commitment. Callie stands outside her salon waiting for us. My jaw drops to the floor and is dragged behind the car as we pull up to the sidewalk.

She continues to wail, panicked, her head tilting back so that the sound rings out to the sky. Jackson stares at her for a moment, shocked that such a little person can make that much noise. Then his eyes flash to Cristof as he moves for the front of the car. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going,” Jackson snarls, closing the distance between them as Cristof slams the back door and reaches for the driver’s handle, yanking it open.

I felt a bit uncomfortable, but I mentally shrugged it off. "You ready, pretty girl?" He led me to a dark blue car, and I looked at him. "This is your friend's car?" I asked Thrasher as I glanced over at Aiden and Ethan. "Are you sure this isn't the main race?" Aiden was talking to someone while holding his door open, and Ethan was looking at him while hitting the top of Aiden's car, making some kind of beat. Probably just easing himself up since he was racing after us. Thrasher suddenly cleared his throat, which made me look at him. "Yeah, this is his car, and no, this isn't the main race," Thrasher opened the door. "Have fun, pretty girl," he said, and instantly closed the door when I got

But before I could speak, she quickly cut me off. "Forget it. What's done is done. There's nothing else I can say now. Did you both use protection? No next time, okay?" Shanine reluctantly got up and slowly walked up to Kerrigan like a frightened kitten. "Mom, Mr. Turner didn't do it on purpose." Kerrigan shot her a glare before leading her home. I walked them out of the house, then saw Carl staring with Kerrigan's leaving figure with a forlorn look on his face.

Caroline darted a murderous gaze at me, confused. Then she marched on. I tried to decline Jacob's offer, but he insisted. He placed his hand on my lower back and led me to his car, a sleek black Tesla. Meg said goodbye as she caught up with Caroline and her friend who came with their own cars. As Jacob drove out of the parking space and into the road, hip hop music streamed from his car's sound system. Being alone with Jacob was both exhilarating and nerve-wracking. Jacob asked for directions, and we struck up another conversation. "Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked.

Emily looks at my obvious shock and something in my expression makes her laugh more. “Oh, Noel please forgive me, I did not mean to laugh. That is Frank’s car. He has a few but mainly he drives this one, an older model pickup truck, or a maroon car.” Emily sets her wallet down on the small plastic table that was between the two chairs. I felt silly for being alarmed, but I knew that Jax had friends all over this town and I did not want him finding me.

But, of course, nothing went as planned in the world of the triplets. As I reached the curb, I heard the unmistakable roar of an engine. I glanced back and froze. A sleek, black Lamborghini was pulling up beside me. The tinted window rolled down, revealing Jaxon behind the wheel, looking far too smug for my liking. “Need a ride, princess?” “No,” I said immediately, gripping the strap of my bag tighter. “Too bad,” he replied, pushing the door open from inside. “Get in.” “I can take the bus.”

"Yeah, that was before..." "Hi." The voice came from behind me. I looked over my shoulder to see the dark head Storm, Silver, swinging one long shapely leg over one of the Hayleys that was parked beside my car. Her voice matched her look. Deep and smokey. She was alone. "Uh hi." From the side of my eye, I saw Cara peek over her shoulder trying to see who I was talking to. Tapping Jeff lightly on the shoulder she left him and walked to the passenger side of the car.

“Girl, that did not sound like a mistake at all. It sounded like you were desperate for it just to forget that boy best friend of yours.” “I was under the influence!” I snapped back, more defensive than I was. Amara’s shoulders dropped as she let out a long, frustrated sigh. She pressed her fingers against her temples. I could see how frustrated she was—terrified, even—but she was trying to hold herself together for my sake. I sank into the chair. My heart felt like it was stuck in my throat. The positive test that I took earlier was now sitting discarded in the trash, yet the positive lines still burned into my eyes.