Jennys Odd Adventures Novels & Stories

I flared up, already tired of trying to dodge or ignore them, and I faced their direction with a vengeful expression. “Oh, looks like someone wants to beat us. One against three, is that tears at the rim of your eyes?” They laughed. “Tada! Surprise…” JENNY said in a low but angelic tone, stretching her hands backward, and it kept me on my toes at what stunt she might be up to. “Surprise!” she shoved my wallet up in the air at me, but not letting go. “Like I said, if someone doesn't follow us, someone might be offering her cheap pussy for a ride.”

It’s strange twisting branches are now visible, swiftly moving with the wind. The woman was in awe. She then glanced at the animals that surrounded her. In an instant, her jaw dropped, witnessing the unusual features of every animal. One had four eyes, while others had flowers growing from their antlers. The critters on the woman’s lap moved, softly bumping their scarlet nose against her. Their gem-like eyes widened as their irises dilated in excitement. The woman responded to them, carefully caressing their faces. As she bowed down to meet the critters’ gaze, strands of her hair got loose from the back of her ear. Promptly, the waves bounced. Revealing its bright red hue.

Jenna wades in and then dives once the water gets chest level. She comes back up and holds a small tin in her hand. She waves, "I got it. I am so excited." "Hurry up, I want to see." Emily jumps up and down. She just can't wait to see what her friend has found. Will it be a trinket, a piece of jewelry, a note or something wonderful? Jenna struggles opening it, for some reason the clasp is stuck. Emily takes it from her and manages to free it. Then she hands it back to her so she can see what's in it first. After all, it is her first treasure hunt.

"I can’t imagine the oh-so-upright Franklins knowing anything about that whore’s outfit you’re wearing." Carly closed her eyes, wishing a hole would open up and she could drop through it. "Actually, I’m the whore," chirped Jenn. "See, I’m a prostitute, the TRICK, and Carly is the TREAT." Mr. Richards looked at Jenn, his eyes gleaming. "You’re the whore, huh? Does the whore want a drink?" "Yes." He walked out, and a few minutes later returned. He held two drinks, which he handed to the girls.

The person in the picture is Jerry! Looking closely, after removing all makeup, Jenny looks very much like the one, who is the girl in the photo that Sara took when she took a sneak peek at Mr. Joe's place. Jerry, Jessica, and Jenny: Are these three names the same person? Didn't Jerry throw himself in the water a few years ago, and everyone told him he was dead? Why is he still alive, still living in the form of a girl named Jenny? Still calling the woman here a mother, even though Jerry is inherently an orphan like Louis, adopted by his adoptive father at a young age?

With eyes all around me–some pitying, some just there for the drama–I headed to the janitor's closet and suited up for battle with the mop and bucket. I was about to dive into the trenches, the bathrooms, when a voice stopped me. "Janice, hold up!" … It was Seth. He had always played the stranger card with me at work, but this was a first, calling me out in front of everyone. He came at me with this icy look, towering over me like he owned the place.