Jaune And Blake Novels & Stories

"Savanah, Jaxon, have you seen Caleb?" My mother in law, Aubrey was the one to speak. "Have we seen your son? How can you be so careless to have lost him in the first place?" "It's not that I've lost--" "Are you speaking back to my mother!" Blake demanded. He looked nothing like the Carter with his own short blonde hair while they all had long brown hair. He wasn't tall like Jaxon and Savanah were too. Even Aubrey and her late husband, Hans. And he had the most rotton personality of all.

Jade's pov: Oh lord here comes Blaine and Shawn jogging up to us one on either side of me ,great what's the deal did they really not want me to make friends or is it cause he was flirting with me maybe I need to test this theory out and see if I'm well jakey poo over here is right . Hey Jakey, you wanna grab lunch tomorrow? I say to Jake. Jade's pov .

Jo kept a low trim on his beards and facial hair, Blaze did the same thing. Blaze’s however still stood out more because he had a dark hair color in contrast to his light skin. Jo had light orange hair, almost blonde and so his low trimmed facial hair could go unnoticed from a distance. “Blaze and I were just talking. He studied business management with a masters in finance. Impressive, don’t you think?” Mum tried to start a conversation between Blaze and I. I kept a straight face when I acknowledged Blaze. He got a small smile from me too but that was all.

he paused for a beat before saying, "So when he came back and he started going after you, I got... scared. I thought he wanted to take you away from me just to spite me," From the look in Blake's eyes, I could tell that there was a lot of pain and sadness woven inside. It sucked what happened to him and his family. But still, that didn't make it okay for him to blame it all on Judah. "Just tell me one thing, though. Why'd you choose him?" he said again, and those ocean blue eyes were pleading with mine. I took a deep breath and released a long sigh as I said, "Blake, my favorite color's blue, not pink. And my favorite food is my mom rice balls,"

“Yeap, and the jeans too.” He nods, beaming rather proudly. This morning, Blake is looking exactly like he always does. Hot. Even when he is in just a simple white tee and matching blue jeans, he is effortlessly hot looking. Like a younger version of James Dean. Wait. The shade of blue on my jeans…it’s exactly the same as his! My jaw literally drops to the ground and my eyes just about pop out of my sockets. “Come,” he grabs the plastic bag in my hands and tosses it over his shoulder. “Let’s go.”

Darra, the strawberry blonde behind the counter sneered at me while cleaning up the water we had brought in and Molly was Molly, meaning she was happy for me and excited too. Phil said I could resume officially next week. "So," I started, when we had put a considerable distance between us and the cheerleader patio, we were heading towards the bleachers now. Blake was in a in a white tee with the Nike logo and a picture of Homer Simpson underneath the slogan, 'why can't someone else just do it?'. His black jeans barely touched his ankles which led to old, black, Converses. "What do you want Blake?" I asked, coolly as I crossed my arms and smiled a thin lipped smile. I thought I looked pretty

I shook my head, and they ran toward the forest. Jake and Blake walked toward us. “Hey, Minnie,” Jake said with a big smile on his face. “Hey, Jake,” I smiled back. “You okay?” “Of course,” he responded and leaned on Gabriel’s car. “My ears are falling off, though. I can’t listen to makeup any longer.” Gabriel, Nick, and I laughed, and Blake shook his head. “Me neither, man,” he said and turned to Gabriel and Nick. “Can they ride with you for a while?”

I stiff like everyone in this canteen who are so surprised to see the popular red haired guy backed up with two bodyguards Oh gosh Blake is dead "Are you okay?"he asked me softly. I coughed a little and stuck my hair to my ear. "Yes..a bit!"I said "You'll pay for hurting her!"he snapped at Blake and the whole Canteen gasped 'Whoo' "Who the hell are you Jade!?"Blake shouted, still holding his cheeks. Jade laughed "I guess you know me.."he said "Anyway..take care of him!"he said to his guards as they carried Blake and his friends.

Yes, we've fought and disagree but at the end if every day, Blake and I know that we love each other and we can make it through anything. Blake is working as a juvinial parol officer, who's well loved by the kids she works with because she actually listens to them and helps them without treating them like they're just dumb kids who are hopeless. I'm still working at the lawyer's office but I've been promoted to a personal assistant to Mr. Gordon (they divorce lawyer Julie used) with a substantial pay raise.

To the right, a picture of Harou himself; In the middle, a picture of Blake with darker eyes in a deep green and hazel; and to the right, a picture of Damian, or as Harou likes to call him, Keiran. Blake nods in disbelief. "This, can't be real. This is . . . . What is this?"