Novel & Cerita Jeanie Wishes

Third person p.o.v. “ Has she been fed today?” The tall almost albino man asked from outside the room as he handed a file in his hand over to a lady they referred to as Jeanie. She was like the crew’s magician; Jeanie could make any traces of evidence whatsoever disappear, from a piece of paper to an entire shipwreck and to add she only needed a matter of seconds to get it done. Jeanie was found by Matthias seventeen years ago. She was a street rat as described by Soldo, learned how to hustle and survive from the age of six.

Jean chuckled, raised her head and asked half-truthfully, "Do you believe me when I say I like you and I want you?" Her hands were clasped together under the covers, and her heart was beating fast. His eyebrows furrowed and he said, “You like me? Do you think you are qualified? Don’t make me sick.” The unabashed disgust in his eyes fiercely pierced Jean. ‘What exactly are you hoping for?’ ‘You know it's impossible, why do you still want to make a fool of yourself? Don't you know what you did? Do you expect him to like you?’ Jean laughed heartlessly, "Yes, you are right. I don't deserve to like you. I just want to take revenge by stealing Anne's man and ruining her marriage. This is the great

Later, she watched a movie with her dad. That night as she prepared for bed, she had a very difficult time not giving in to temptation and masturbating a second time to thoughts of Ajeet and his wandering hands. Over the next few days, the wedding took up most of Jeanie's free time. She was working in the mornings at home so she would be able to help her sister prepare for her special day; this Saturday. Jeanie found it was difficult to watch someone else get married while she had such an awful experience herself.

"Fears. I worry that I'm setting myself up for failure. I worry that this is wrong; that there's no future here. I think, though, that I'll regret it if I don't take a chance. I think you're worth that chance." "I also think you're right," I continued, biting my bottom lip as I searched for what I wanted to say. "I think the pact was just a childish thing – I don't think it can work in the real world. Even if you could over-come the jealousy, I think there'd be so many obstacles and so many people willing to jump on something like that, who would have a vested interest in breaking something like that, that it could never work. Even if you could make it work ... I'm not the right man for that

It was just the both of us at home. “What do you want Jeanie?” I asked lazily when she only kept on smiling at me as she leaned in the doorway without a word . “Someone is here to see you.” She said still wearing that look. “Oh. Who is it?” I suddenly became interested. “Bradley Johnson.” Jeanie said and her mischievous smile widened even more. My eyes widened too and I knew that she was not joking. It was unlike Jeanie to joke about things like this. “Just go and please tell him I’m coming.” I said shooing her out of my room quickly.

I see the twin grinning at me like morons. “What the fuck, huh? Do you think I didn’t notice how distracted you are and yelling at everyone? And you free your calendar for today. So I dug around and found out your jet was booked today for Boston. So here we are, happy to help you win back Abby, and you’re welcome,” Trixie says with pride while sipping her champagne.

He still would not let me in the library though. It was my 22 birthday, and Amara (age 22), Blake (age 26. He had stopped aging 6 years ago.) , and Anthony wanted to take me out to watch a movie. They said it would be worth watching. It was a movie about a man who went to hell to save his wife. They said it was old, but good. The name of the movie was “What Dreams May Come”. It made me cry at the end of it. After the movie we all went our separate ways. Amara had to go to college classes, and Blake had a job as a bodyguard for a client. He wasn’t allowed to tell much about his job. Well he told Anthony, but not me and Amara.

Marry me, and then I will forgive you. “So you got angry just because I didn’t answer your question? If I answer your question and say that I’m jealous then you will not be happy. Samuel Wijaya is your best friend. So I can’t be jealous of him. That’s why I didn’t answer.” Happy Reading See you, and thanks for reading Make A Wish.

*** The sleepover came and went, and as expected, Jerry wasn't allowed to it to the bitterness of him and the maids, Dina had wanted to hang out with girls at least after so long but had to endure. She suddenly wished she was back at school with friends and all, and as if a genie fell from the sky- a 12-year-old genie, her wish came true, not exactly but kinda close. "What? You can do that?" Jerry asked in disbelief, the Johnsons were actually brave enough to let Jack go to high school? And show him to the world? For the first time for Jean, Jerry showed a real surprised expression apart from all the fake ones he had shown, this time he was truly shocked.

She didn't finish speaking that our attention had now returned to what Jeanne had just done. Indeed Jeanne had stopped, surprising everyone, even Fabian, before turning and snatching the microphone from the journalist's hands. She glared at the man before speaking. “Who am I? I am Jeanne Clark, the poor maid who loves her sister more than anything and has lived a life far from the pleasures of this world. But she met an amazing man that she continues to think is out of her league. She did everything to get his attention and how happy she to discover that he looked at her like a woman. She is madly in love with this man... I am madly in love with Fabian Renault and I will soon be his wife. Wh