Jesse St James Glee Novels & Stories

I don’t even know why I’m giving out more introduction that I should probably have but I feel like it. My focus was glued towards Jesse who just straightened up from slouching in the couch. He appeared to be excited to see me perform and that’s more than enough to light the courage inside of me. I began strumming the guitar and thankfully, it’s perfectly fine tuned that I don’t have to go through the awkwardness of trying to adjust it before even beginning to perform. I took a deep breath before eventually spitting the first word of the song. Georgia, wrap me up in all your-

I missed him a lot. "Okay, enough Jesse." He jokes. "Leave some for the rest." "Are you jealous already?" Jesse mocks. Jesse looks cuter in just a pair of red tracksuits and a black baseball cap. "Yes, I'm jealous. So jealous. I mean, look at Becca," says Kyle. "Have you seen how she looks?" I blush at that. "Hey, Marcus." "Hey..." And that's just how my conversations with this guy start and end. "Oh. Excuse my manners. These are my boys Raheem Sterling and Kevin Debruyne."

"You will be singing Masterpiece by Jessie J." My eyes widened because of it, that was my favorite song and I really know how to sang that well. "Here is your copy Jane, and this one is for you Katie." Mommy Sha said and give us the piece of papers. "So much pressure, why so loud. If you don't like my sound, you can turn it down. I gotta roll, and I walk it alone." Jane read the first verse, she seems not familiar on the song.

And what’s happening now is one trope on the stage. Her eyes started flowing tears. “Let’s just accept that we’re going to die. Come on!!” “Nothing can stop death coming after us, James,” James also started crying, the words she spoke hit his heart like knives, hurt him at every stab. “Let’s accept it, James, Please.” She wept. From afar, Jesse, stood there, placing a hand at her chest. Jesse covered her eyes with an arm. -----author---- You may skip this to read the next chapter,----

The nerve of the man to strut like this is a freaking fashion show and like he had all the time in his hands. "What do you want from me?" I asked, trying to hide the fear in my voice. Alpha James scared me but Jesse himself felt like the human representation of fear. He looked like he could see straight into your soul with just a few glances and his eyes looked dead and empty. Just the kind of eyes a sociopath would have.

"Call me Jeff." Now that I think about it, it does not look like I am the only person in this big mansion. It was pitch black when I got here and that's why I couldn't see clearly, but there are more rooms as we pace along the hallway. Each door has a name carved on it, the same with mine; this place is amazing. But I wonder why Axl has brought me here, Jameson University is a good place for me already. "Welcome to Musika - the special school for talents, like yourself."

Giselle was sandwiched between us, giggling from her father’s excitement. “Thank you,” James whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. “This… this is the greatest gift of my entire life. You and Giselle are the light of my world, the blessings I don’t deserve. Thank you, God… thank you.” His shoulders shook slightly as tears rolled down his face. I clung to him just as tightly, the warmth of his embrace dissolving every doubt, every worry. Tears slipped down my cheeks as I whispered my own prayer of gratitude.

Gloria said, "Oh, but they searched us at the main entrance gate." James replied, "Yes, I know that's the new estate security, but I still have to do my job and search you ladies." Stella said, "Alright, let's get down, Gloria." Stella stepped down first, and Gloria frowned a little as James smiled at her. Stepping down too, James ran a quick search on them as Simon stood by the gate, staring at them. When James was through searching them appropriately, he waved to Simon to open the gate, and Stella and Gloria got back into the car, with Gloria driving in.

he gestured to the glee club members, "them." I and Sophia overheard these words as we passed by and I felt angry at his words. I wanted to say something, but Sophia beat me to it. "Excuse me, Jesse?" she said, her voice sweet as sugar. "But I think we're worthy of celebrating with. After all, we won our competition too." Jesse sneered. "That's not the same thing. You guys just sing and dance around on stage. We're athletes. We put our bodies on the line every time we play."

The current girl finished, and the DJ started his spiel again. "Alright guys give a big hand for Amber! Yeah, that's nice. Good job. Now put your fuckin' hands together for Janie!" he said. Jessie stepped out from the door and walked swiftly up to the stage as the music started playing. Dexter smiled widely, seeing her wearing a naughty schoolgirl outfit. The crowd cheered loudly as her song started playing, "Cherry Pie" by Warrant.