Jean And Lisa Novels & Stories

" Huh_ Auntie Lisa?" Lalisa Yates stood on the last staircase with a mild smile. She wore a professional limited edition suit, carrying a one-of-a-kind Louis Vuitton clutch. The sort of smile leveled the moment her curious eyes found Jasmine. A bitter bile rose in her throat. The corners of Lucia's lips lifted slightly, revealing a delightful smile. She scurried to briefly hug Lisa " Auntie you're here?" Jasmine felt squeamish at the fakeness of Lucia's voice. " Why are you here Mom?"

,more brothers agree and Lisa about loses her shit. "Okay everyone!,I call out, lets eat and party!",we go to the buffet tables and everyone forms lines to get food. I stand by Ben eating while Lisa sits with her mom and Jane. All three look tense till Lisa's cell phones rings and she goes to my office to speak. I hit record and wait as she comes back smiling. I bet I know what she is so happy about. That phone call was to the rogues she is planning on letting in to attack and kill us.

Lisa had twisted it and said that she was Dahlia and I was too egoistic to come clean about it. “Yes.” I said to Lisa. “Dahlia is Dahlia.” quite literally I heard footsteps behind me and I turned sharply. It was Jace and Damir. I thought they’d have gone home by now. “You can’t do this to me, Aidan.” “Tell that to the moon goddess.” I turned to face my two best friends as I ended the call. “Was that Lisa?” Damir asked I nodded, “Yes.” “What did she want?” Jace asked

Jean smiled contemptuously, "Only Etan could appreciate my charm. It's a pity… You'll never know." She jerked her hand back bluntly and struck off. Looking at his empty hand, Tyson could still feel the warmth of her skin, even the faint smell of her perfume! He slowly rubbed his fingers and burst out a chuckle. Lisa came up. She said to Jean peacefully, "Miss Mitchell, please come with me." After such a sensation, Lisa was as calm as ever. It looked like even if it was the end of the world, she wouldn't even change her color.

A part of me feels relieved, but another part—an admittedly smaller, more cynical part—knows better. Judy wouldn’t miss being in the same room as Jayden. Not for the world. “Hey, about time!” A familiar voice cuts through the chatter, and I turn to see Lisa, making her way toward us in a stunning emerald gown. She’s alone. “Lisa, you look amazing!” I say, smiling as she gives me a quick hug. “Where’s Lance? And Phillip? I thought they’d be fighting over you.” Lisa rolls her eyes dramatically. “Oh, they both have dates. So, I decided to fly solo. Not that I care about those Latino beauties.” She raises her champagne glass. “Nothing this can’t fix.” She has a drink.

(weird). May, Jason and Lisa sat on one of the numerous tables near the window. "So, I saw you talking to the freshman queen Clara some days ago, are you two dating?" Lisa asked nonchalantly almost making Jason choke on his meatloaf. "Subtle, real subtle Lis" May reprimanded her friend. "I'm just curious... Maybe that's why he's being targeted" Lisa inquired. "No we aren't dating" Jason stated red faced, "we're just childhood friends".

"This is the same Lisa I've known to be my Coz, right?" Lisa laughed softly at his naivety. "Have you been seeing my doppelganger behind my back?" She asked, a glint of sarcasm in her voice. "Whoa, mom..." Xenia, Lisa's daughter and the female among the twin, squealed in excitement as her eyes shone brightly. "You do have a doppelganger and you didn't tell Klaus and I? That's awesome!" Lisa furrowed her brows, completely taken aback. "Wait, what?" She blurted out, short of words.

Joe and Lisa got out of the car, then four of his men who were sitting with me at the back of the car got out as well, unloading several suitcases and bags of food. “Hey, come on down.” Lisa’s voice woke me from my reverie. I got down first, then one of Joe’s men helped Jean down. Joe knocked on the door of the house next to the empty and dark house. He knocked repeatedly until finally a middle-aged woman opened the door and the two of them had a conversation. I couldn’t hear their conversation. Their voices were too small and the middle-aged woman kept staring at me. Her eyes frightened me. “Mommy, are we going to stay here? I want to go home. I want to be with daddy,” Jean said.

Lisa turned and saw a beautiful tall blonde woman wearing white collar shirt with pencil skirt and black heels. She looked extremely elegant and energetic. Lisa looked down at herself in complex. She was wearing a jeans and a loose sweatshirt totally different from the elegant young lady. Actually with Cristian, she never feels like to become a lady. She was always happy and carefree with him regardless what she wears. Cristian hugged the woman and then introduced her to Lisa, "Lisa, this is Leila. Leila, Lisa.!