Jess Felton Unfriended Novels & Stories

“Are you doubting my skills, Haven?” I scoffed and grinned at him as I did not expect his reply. “Well, aren’t you smug? Why’re you so comfortable talking to me this way, Ethan?” The two of us couldn’t help but chuckle. As soon as we ceased laughing, what he said next caught me by surprise as it was something that I never expected. “Jessy Farley… is your close friend, right?” I looked at him for a while, curious as to why he was confirming. “Well, yes. What about my bestie?” I asked, waiting for him to answer.

What connection did Jackson have with someone like him that they were not aware of? "Never, I won't say anything about it. Do your worst." Ethan grinned and pulled himself forward, towards her. "Oh, trust me, Jessy, I am going to do more than my worst but not tonight. I will give you a chance to think it through in the next few days while I prepare my questions. And don't worry, your sister isn't going to die. Have a good night." He replied and stood up. Jessica kept yelling at him until he was out of her sight, she sobbed hard and crawled again to Jennifer. She tried so hard to wake her up but it was futile once again.

Chandler and I shouted in unison like little kids. Kayle sat beside me and we began to eat our breakfast. "I've got to talked with Jess earlier this morning and marvelously, she's okay," Kayle said while munching. "Really? That's great then, it's the first time she's not burning with fire when it comes to her family," Chandler commented, looking at her bacon. "Well, Jess can handle situations like that," I said, shrugging. "You're right, she's Jessica Chen after all," Kayle commented, ending the topic about Jess and her family.

Her mother, like her, looked at us with disdain and laughed between the two of us, but unlike me, Jess doesn't shy away from a fight and when it comes to her Dom, things get ugly. “Come on, Jess. It's not worth your time, trust me.” I tried to argue and get her to leave, but she came in and stood face to face with Cristina. “When you talk about my boy, wash your filthy mouth out, Cristina, the disinherited. You don't want me to jeopardize your whole plan, do you? We know that the child you're expecting isn't Mikhail's son, but Jonathan's, your business partner and colleague. That's why I think it's good that you attend to my friend properly. I don't like gossip, but she wants to look good so

“They’re laughing at you. The girl who ganged up with her idiot friends to jump Jason. Shameless. If you don’t learn to stay low and invisible, I’ll go straight home and tell Mum everything. Trust me, you don’t want that.” She spun on her heel and stormed off just as Jess approached, towel-drying her damp hair. “What was that about?” Jess asked, brows furrowed. “Nothing important,” I lied, forcing a small smile. I didn’t want to drag her into my family drama this early. Jess studied me for a moment but let it go. “If you need to talk, I’m right here.” She pulled on a fitted gray crop top and black shorts, then did a small spin. “How do I look?”

“How do you even know each other?” “He is my uncle,” I stated. “You just became even cooler!” “Who is the fan girl?” Issa asked me with an amused smile. Ashley shot out her hand for a handshake. “Ashley West, Sophomore of Canis Academy and Editor of The Campus Herald Journalist Club, Oh, and Yulia’s best friend,” she added in quick succession. Issa took her hand and shook it softly. “Well, I would introduce myself, but I have a feeling you already know everything about me,” Issa replied with a smile.

She asked looking worried. "Oh sorry mine stayed in the room at least my friend Zed has some. Can you help him Zed?" Frederic asked "Okay no problem, hold on." gave in Zed Zed handed his phone to Jessy. - " Thank you very much." said Jessy As she picked up the phone, Vania and her gang entered the gym.… To be continued

teased Fathia, resuming her activities of drying her hair. "You have no idea what it's like to be me, Fathia!" Jess exclaimed hysterically. "Kenzo... oh my God! If only you had already come out with your true self, I swear... I swear, I'd throw my shoe at his head! That guy is so damn annoying!!!" Fathia burst into laughter. Before she could ask what had made Jess so emotional, a string of words echoed in Fathia's room. "Try being me, Fathia. Just try." Jess adjusted her position now, sitting at the edge of Fathia's bed, her eyes ablaze with frustration.

Fiona's POV I pressed the bell nervously, watching as the door swung open. "Harden," I smiled, "I'm so sorry I came unannounced." He stared at the luggage for a while, then helped bring it inside. "Come in, Jess is spending some time with her friends." "Ah," I exhaled, "I almost fell into a coma thinking about what she'll say to this shameless lady." "Jess is always like that with everyone," he closed the door, leading me into the living room. "I'm pretty sure she hasn't seen the news about our relationship."

"You knew that." "Yes, but the people don't know that, and whoever wrote that article was probably just a fan whom I don't know," Jessica insisted, making her voice more audible. She giggled, and while looking at others, she remarked, "Please, Doctor Shant. Don't be jealous. Evan and I are just friends." Shantelle lifted a brow at Jessica. On the other hand, Scarlett quickly whispered to her, "So this is Jessica Turner. She is on to something."