Jessie Rosses Get Real Novels & Stories

Chelsea was kind enough to explain. "Ohhhh. Okay." She might have spoken in a calm tone but inside she was bursting with joy. Was this what Kpop fans who had avenues to meet their bias felt like? If Olive looked this good, wouldn't her boyfriend be an Adonis? While she got lost in her fantasies, Jackson studied the girl beside him. Jessie Ross. Even her name sounded cute. When he had bumped into her during his detention, he had decided to give her a tour purely on impulse. He was stumped after she left and he realized that they hadn't even introduced themselves.

I lay motionless on the couch. My body was in an awkward position, and my face had turned black. I looked like a statue. "Sharon, stop sleeping! Wake up! Mr. Reyes said you're not a jinx!" Mom shouted as she rushed over. This was the news I'd wanted to hear for so long in the past ten years, but it was too late. Mom came over and pushed me hard, but my body was already too stiff. My face was frozen in the pained expression I'd been wearing before I died.

I placed everything into the dresser, and read the note. 'Alexandria, I won't say I'm sorry, cause i'm not. After graduation, Mason is going to leave you. He doesn't think you're good enough to be the new Luna, so he's choosing me. Tough Luck! ~Jaci' I scoffed after reading this. 'She was just some Omega who was power hungry, Nothing could compare to Alex.' I thought to myself. I placed everything back into the box, and placed it back on the dresser. I heard Alex coming up the stairs to her room.

he said. "Especially if they look like her," Cass added, the other two laughing in response. "So... what have y'all been up to?" he asked. "I've been collecting hard-ons," Jessie said, reaching up and running her hands up under her breasts. She lifted both, her hands moving up the flesh until she reached her nipples, her fingers gently pinching them as he watched. She looked down into his lap and smiled, seeing the fabric of his shorts moving ever-so-slightly.

She turned on the TV again. A variety show was being played on the TV. Countless famous artistes were on it, trying their best to make the audience laugh. Jessie, however, could not see anything. Her face was burning up, and she felt a little nervous and expectant in her heart. Just as the sound of the door being opened and before Alex could enter, Jessie quickly ran over and opened the door before Alex. She smiled gently and shyly at him. "You are back?" Alex saw Jessie, who was wearing an ultra-short bra skirt, and Jessie who was about to say something and smile shyly. He was stunned at the door and there was almost no expression on his face.

I managed to gasp out between kisses, but I wasn't pulling away. "Shh," Jessie murmured, a dark, triumphant glint in her eyes. "You want that internship, don't you? You want to see how the 'old money' really plays? This is the first lesson, scholarship. We get what we want, and right now... I want to see how loud you can scream."

Julie walked up to the CEO, who was with her parents. "Miss, the show is about to start," she said. "All right, Julie. I'll be right there," Jessi replied. "Dad, Mom, let's go in!" Jessi invited her parents. Jessi was so happy—it was the emotion she had been waiting for. She smiled and muttered to herself, 'Mr. Hans Leonard Karl, you can't beat Jessica Anastasya Moris.' However, just as she was about to enter the room, Jessi suddenly grabbed her head.

I pulled out my phone, my thumb hovering over the Stargram app. ​"Give me that," Jessie snapped, snatching the phone out of my hand. ​"Hey!" ​"No. No phones," she said, shoving it into the glove compartment and clicking it shut. "You’ve spent the last hour reading comments from people who don't know you. Tonight is about the music and hot guys! Focus!"

I saw some people around me look at me, but I just stared at the screen in shock as the audience got louder as they discussed the image. The music didn't play because Jessie started to speak. "First off, I would like to say to all you ladies who are going around saying me and you did 'stuff'. You're full of shit. I never went beyond making out with any of you. So, you guys can shut the hell up." He grabbed his guitar as I could hear girls start to whisper to their friends.

No “Jesus!” My eyes landed on a distant, shocked-looking Jessie. What has become of her? Her widening eyes were frozen in place, but where? God, this is not an issue. She is having a birthday celebration, but she is already in a bad mood because Rose is not present. She is distressed and hurt. Her hormones are already having trouble because she is a mother. Now she’s a major issue for me. Sebastian and I are not on her point after all; she’s giving us a tiny creature. “What happened, Jess?” When I realized who she was looking for, my sentences came to a stop. What in the world is Rose doing here? Why the hell is she wearing that dress?