Jeremy Fry Novels & Stories

Just because he found an excuse to pick up Yuri? Jeremy clenched his fists and summoned up the courage to ask "Fremingo, may I ask you a question? What's your relationship with Yuri?"

Reggie stood up. "Yo! If it isn't Jeremy Thompson, What's up man?" Reggie hugged him. "I'm good. How are you?" Jeremy asked. "I'm doing great," Reggie replied. "And we have the daughter of the almighty Attorney Smith," Jeremy said with a smile. Alice smiled at him. She stood up and hugged him. "How are you?" She asked. "I'm doing great," Jeremy replied. He turned to Fred. "Hey Fred, how are you doing?" He asked.

As Adam watched the blood drain from Joy’s face, he knew instantly who this man was. And at her softly murmured, “Jeremy,” his assumption was confirmed. Her ex—this was the guy who’d cheated on her? Adam had to restrain himself from grabbing the guy by the collar and punching him in the face. Instead, he curled his hand into a fist underneath the table. Jeremy looked like a guy who’d cheat on his fiancée. Tall, lean, his slacks and shirt perfectly ironed and his hair coiffed just so, he looked like he’d cry if you told him he shoes were ugly. Adam hated him on sight.

Jeremi follows behind him and watches as the man deftly picks up the frying pan, heats up some oil, and fries an egg. "You know how to cook?!" Jeremi exclaims, but Daniel pays him no attention. Jeremi stands on tip-toe, wanting to see what is inside the pan. Daniel pushes him aside. "Get out of the way." Jeremi ignores his attitude as he drools over the food. He’s been starving all day. A few minutes later, Daniel is done frying the egg. Jeremi pouts and blows away the hot steam before he takes a bite. It is surprisingly tasty.

╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮ 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 [ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] ⬛ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 : 𝟏𝟑

Jeremy said, leaning back to his own seat calmly and resuming to eat his fries. Hal looked between Nathan and Jeremy. "Whoa, wait you knew about this? WAIT?! Nathan, you're hooking up with Ivan?!". Jeremy shrugged his shoulders, though he nodded shorty after, then Hal turned to Nathan for confirmation, Jordan following his movement comically. "Ivan? Ivan Carey?" Sal asked, finally looking up to see Jeremy nodding and Jordan’s head snapping to glare at him for no particular reason. "Yeah, why? You know him?" Jordan asked, more like barked.

"Can you don't— look, I'll meet Jeremy someplace else. I'm with someone right now and—" Suddenly, a guy with a leather jacket stops right in front of us with a bike. "Nevermind. He's here." Cayden grumbled. He placed his phone in his pocket and glares at the guy in front of us. "Jeremy, I'll talk to you later." 'Jeremy' took off his helmet. He has long blonde hair that he ties up and light brown eyes. He grinned at Cayden, showing his white pearls. Except for one front tooth that's gold.

She felt a little relief when she didn't see Ace around the house, she walks towards jake and sat beside him, she put the box of pastries in front of him. "I bought some cream puffs and brownies, let's eat." She said cheerfully while opening the box. Jake took a piece of brownie and swallowed it whole, he really loves sweet treats specially when it was for free. "Where's Mr. Welling?" She asked curiously, hoping he wasn't really around her somewhere. "He went out and drove himself to meet Ms. Aubrey Carlson a few minutes before you arrived." he replied busy eating the pastries. She felt totally relief after knowing he wasn't around but she suddenly felt nervous after hearing the name.

Do you mean, Jeremiah Grup? "Yes," said Jayden. "I am Jayden Jeremiah, 11th generation of the Jeremiah family." "Wow," Peter muttered. "I have applied several times for jobs at one of the Jeremiah group companies, but it is very difficult to get into your company, Mr. Jayden." "Oh, honey, I think now Mr. Jayden wouldn't mind helping you become part of his company. I'm one of JJ entertainment's mainstay models. Isn't that right, Mr. Jayden?" said Lizzy confidently.

Then I hand it to him. Jeremy stares at the glass. His hand shakes once before he steadies it. He wraps both hands around it and drinks everything in one go. And then, he lowers the empty glass, frowning. "That's weird." "What?" "It tastes sweet." I lower my own glass. "It's vitamin C." Jeremy blinks. "What?" "You look malnourished." For a second, silence fills the room. Then Jeremy bursts out laughing. "Dude," he says, shaking his head. "That is such a Hayden thing to do."