Romans & histoires Jessica Bailey

She put her tea down and hugged Rebecca, whispering something in her ear while all I could do was watch them, trying my best not to interrupt and let Rebecca do her work. The examination didn't take long, she leave Jessica some ointment for her bruises and told me to put ice packs on her cheeks every couple of hours. "Jessica is resting." Rebecca opened the conversation as she was out of the bedroom and meet in the living room to discuss about Jess. "...she's physically okay, her hands would probably need some extra care. But she needs to see Dr. Sheridan soon, she needs to understand the situation with Kayleigh." "Yeah, I'll set it up for tomorrow morning. She's... Kayleigh has DID, she kil

She heard a slight scuffle as she approached but the hallway was empty. She frowned slightly and turned to leave. “You were saying?” She asked Reyes. Meanwhile, Rico pretended he was trying to remember why he’d suddenly entered a startled Kelly’s office. “That I know your boss is gay. Still, find out why you’re suddenly so invaluable,” Reyes said Jessi scoffed. “I am Jessica Harper, Mr. Donovan. I am invaluable.” “You know what I mean, babe.” Jessi sighed, wondering what had gotten into Rico. “I do,” she said.

Keith blurted out "Then who is she abs why are you kissing her?? Jessica said from behind Jessica was one of the youngest top model in Canada, she is 18 and had a huge crush on Keith, she's tall elegant and beautiful but she's rude, her mom and Keith mom are friends but Keith doesn't want to have anything to do with her, she's known as the maddona of the school and she always call herself Keith girlfriend "Hi jessy" finn greeted but Jessica ignore him

After drying her body she slipped into a fresh set of clothes. After that, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast for herself. Jessica quickly finished her breakfast and hurried outside with her beg. Jessica was doing some paperwork in Ivan's cabin and he was in the washroom. Suddenly Raya entered inside. She smirked looking at Jessie. "Hey, Jessica. Bring me a cup of coffee." Jessie looked up and nodded. Though she has lots of work she can't say no to her senior. So she got up and went out to bring coffee for her.

“Why? Why would you do that? Isn’t that a death sentence for all of us?” “I don’t think so,” I said. “I trust them. Shaun is a great leader and I trust myself . . . And you.” A knock at the door stopped our conversation and I nodded at Peter. He went to open the door and there stood Bailey. She had her fighting suit on, which was a fitted silver material. Her hair was long and platinum blonde. Her eyes, however, were as dark as the night sky. She nodded at Peter and followed him inside.

JESSICA'S POV. A WEEK LATER. "Jessica," Daniel called from outside while I recited my prepared lines one last time in the living room mirror. "I'm Melissa and I'm an environmentalist who loves animals, children and works for an NGO." "Jessica please!" "I'm coming," I screamed, giving myself one last glance in the mirror.

Danika Williams As much as I hate to say it: I’ve been a good girl. Jake didn’t seem to care, he was way too professional and it was getting on my nerves. You know what maybe I don’t need this, I don’t need to follow a man’s instructions, just so that he’ll have sex with me. That’s just crazy, I can’t be so desperate for him, right? He thinks I’ve anger issues but I just think everyone around me is very dumb and oversensitive.

“It’s just for one night. You don’t even have to put them on until we get there.” I open the lid to see a pair of strappy heels that I already knew I couldn’t walk in. “You saw me stumble in heels before.” “Bailey said she would help you.” I close the lid and put them on the desk. “What are you up to?” “I thought Bailey might be a good friend for you. She’s twenty four, a bit of an outsider. Likes to draw, but her focus is clothes. She doesn’t really have anyone either.” “That wasn't what I was asking and apart from Layla, and Harlow. I’ve never really had a close friend. I’m used to it. It’s not something I need.”

“It’s Mom.” Collin froze. In the red-water place, he whispered, hoarse: “Mom?” Jessica let out a wet laugh that cracked in the middle. “Yeah,” she choked out. “Yeah, it’s me. Hi.” Collin turned in a slow, panicked circle. “Where— where are you? Where— Baylee, where’s Bay—” “Hey,” Jessica whispered, pressing her palm more firmly to his chest in the waking world. “Listen to me. Shh, listen. Baylee’s alive.”

Her reflection stared back at her — soft brown eyes, slightly messy hair, a face that had always been… ordinary. Nothing like Jenny. Jenny was beautiful. Confident. The kind of girl people noticed the moment she walked into a room. Bailey swallowed. Jenny knew everything. Every single thing about Liam. Every secret thought. Every hopeless dream. And Jenny had always smiled and told her— “Maybe one day he’ll see you too.” Bailey clung to those words now. Maybe today was that day. Her chest tightened again, but this time it wasn’t nerves. It was something else.