Novel & Cerita Jesse From Bring It On: All Or Nothing

“You just have to be patient with her. Let her get to know you. She’ll come around.” “Just let her see you with your shirt off,” a voice says from the door, and all of our heads turn to see Jesse standing there, looking utterly exhausted, rubbing his eyes with one hand. “That was your tactic with all of your other conquests, wasn’t it?”

Jess Oh my goddess there is blood and people everywhere. I was so not made for this kind of thing. This foul smelling swamp demon is after me and I have no idea how to really fight. Trent is working so hard to keep me protected and I just feel like a burden and distraction that keeps getting in the way.

They lined the perimeter, allowing us some space, as their faces twisted in smug anticipation. Jesse had this audience in the palm of his hand. Everyone there expected him to finally humiliate the great Alpha. Or so they thought. “Well, well, well,” Jesse drawled. There was a wine goblet still in the hand not clutching Evelyn’s hair. It gave him an air of casualness like we weren’t standing on the edge of bloodshed. “Didn’t expect you to actually come crawling into my camp, brother,” he continued. “Desperate to get your sweet little wife back, huh? I don’t blame you. She’s quite the looker. If she were my wife, I’d be certain to never let her go.”

It felt like I had been gone for years instead of months. I was just setting my phone down on the kitchen counter when it buzzed violently. Unknown number. I frowned and answered without thinking. "Hello?" "Miss Bella?" a nervous voice said. "This is Tomas... I—I worked under Mr. Julius..." I straightened instantly. Jesse noticed my change in posture immediately, moving closer. "Yes?" I said cautiously. "What’s wrong?" The man on the other end swallowed audibly. "I... I’m sorry to be the one to tell you this, miss. But... Mr. Julius... he’s—"

But my hand hung in mid air as a hand held me back. It was Ronan. He pushed me away harshly, and I stumbled, almost losing my balance before I managed to stand tall again. “I'm sorry I'm not as capable as you sister in managing a business, but that shouldn't make you insult me. I know I'm an omega and an orphan your family raised, but that still doesn't make it good for you to bully me all the time" Jesse wept. Her voice shook perfectly, carefully arranged to sound fragile, helpless and believable.

Jesse leaned over and rubbed her shoulders whispering “It’s going to be alright, you’ll see. You know if you are mates with someone you aren’t happy with I’ll always cover for you when you try to run. I always have. I’m surprised your dad hasn’t caught on to that. I can’t believe he’s really believed I’ve lost my little sister in the same spot of the woods every time. Sometimes I think your dad might be a little dumb.” “Or maybe you are just a wonderful actress.” Elena whispered back. Jesse shot to her feet and said “Come on, let’s clean up your face. I brought some flash cards from school if you want to look at them while I do your nails?” Jesse pulled a reluctant Elena into the bathroom to

We are very well feared and respected. I am the school's quarterback in football and the captain in Lacrosse. "You won't believe what happened to me last night." Jesse started, shutting his locker with bang. I raise a brow and Jesse continues. "I got a call from an unknown number and even though it’s almost midnight, I pick up and guess who it is?" "Who?” "Lora King." Jesse says as if the mere mention of the name brought physical pain to him. "No way," I say, right before I burst out laughing. "How did she get your number?"

Jesse was answering a phone call on the balcony. At the other end of the phone was a familiar voice. It was arrogant and contemptuous. "Charles Field, you've been playing Jesse Lee for too long that you've forgotten who you are and who your master is, haven't you?" Jesse looked indifferent. He looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, "No. I just haven't found a chance to do it."

Jake is in surveillance, he pauses at the door like he wants to say something, and when Jesse comes to stand by my side, he walks away. I exhale. Kelly and Jesse are on my personal protection team. Not like I need anything like that, but Jazz and I are on Jesse protection team, so it works out. “Now, I don’t want to hear no kissing sounds.” Jazz says, Jesse grins, “Don’t worry, we’re mostly soundless- okay, that’s a lie, Elijah makes a lot of beautiful sounds.” I swat him away. He is determined to turn me into a tomato today.

BALI — Jessy’s Apartment Jessy was sitting cross-legged on the living room floor, surrounded by several documents she had arranged according to priority. Beside her, the laptop still displayed the production budget report that needed to be finished that day. Her face looked focused, though she occasionally let out a long breath—remnants of the emotions lingering from Bella’s video. Her phone suddenly rang. Jessy looked at the screen. “Mommy Rebecca.” Jessy paused for a moment, then took a deep breath before answering.