Joey Tribbiani Novels & Stories

He had a light stubble on his chin and he became more muscular. 'But Philip is still more handsome.' 'Whoa... Why am I comparing them?' "I see you've already met Rob," A voice snapped me out of my thoughts. "Hey man," Rob greeted as they hugged briefly. "Rob this is my fiancee, Giordana Quinton," Philip said. 'They know each other?' "Wait, what? Giordana is your fiancee?" Rob asked, looking a bit displeased. "Of course. You got any problem with that?" he shot back.

They could not believe their eyes as they stood with complicated and heartbroken looks. Tiffany was their beloved, most favorite person. They—especially Joey—never imagined Tiffany would do such an indecent act. During the interview earlier, Joey thought Tiffany was truly kind-hearted and generous, thus her heart was broken when the truth was outed. All Joey wanted to do was help Tiffany get back up finance-wise and job-wise, and she even hoped to introduce her to Nial Bailey! Joey never thought Tiffany would get entangled with Julian behind their backs and even went as far as sleeping with each other.

He had my heart but we were just friends, best friends really and his name was Joey. Joey was an all star rep type of boy, has the grades, the looks, the god given body type that a woman would love to have around their arms. But to me, I didn't care to be honest. Joey was the type to treat you right, he was kind and caring and he was there for me when I was feeling low on certain days. I wish I met him sooner maybe he would have helped me with what was going on with my mother but I didn't meet him will my freshman year of high school. Opening day, matter of fact.

~~18 years old~~ Trevor alighted from the old beat-up truck he often drove and sprinted inside the clinic. He halted by the reception desk and puffed out a breath whilst holding his side. The blonde sitting in the tiny cubicle tilted her slender brows as she stared at him. "I am Trevor Williamson. My mom is here." The receptionist, whose name on her badge reads Charity nodded. She fixed the glasses she had slid down her nose to assess the boy who looked to be in his late teenage years back to her face.

That doesn't seem matter to Luna Kristi, who has made it quite clear I need to disappear, or she would help me do it. As often as Alpha Joey’s eye wonders there won't be a pack left. Alpha Joey was decent enough to look at, He is the same age as me with sandy blonde hair that reached his ears and we grew up together, although I have always tried to avoid him as much as possible. He is a little on the shorter side with a broad muscular structure. His body has several scars from all his pointless fights, and he lacked the intelligence needed to make him truly attractive. I could never fully respect him even though I should since he is Alpha.

When the rest of the gang realizes who I am, they all stand to gather around me, firing off questions faster than I can process them much less answer. I hold up my hands to silence them all. "Guys." They're still talking and not listening. "Guys!" I raise my voice sharply to get their attention. Suddenly, they meet my eyes. "Stop, okay? I'll tell you what I know, but it's not much at this point." "You guys have been here for hours, how can they not know anything?" Joey's voice strains with emotion threatening to let loose. He lost his older brother, Jeremy, and Moby is his best friend. He will be the hardest to keep calm.

Jaden has a serious face on and angrily gets up to leave. "You are not interested, or is it because you are the one behind it?" Joey sounds angry as he suddenly asks. Jaden is about to take a step when he instantly ceases in his tracks as he hears Joey. Jaden turned back to look at him, fiercely…

"Dada, come back. Joey misses Dada." "Soon, Joey, soon. You need to be a good boy while I'm not there, you hear?" "Yes, Dada!" "What is your mommy doing?" Joey was stunned. Then he looked down sadly. "No Mama… No…" He thought Jeremy was talking about Anya, but Joey did not want to see her as his mother since she would always scold and hit him. Jeremy rubbed the bridge of his nose. "What is your sissy doing?" Joey looked at Corinne with shiny eyes. "Auntie Sissy lying next to Joey! She good. Joey likes Auntie Sissy!"

"Find out where Joey is." … Joey and Harrison were sitting in a private room. She took a sip of her drink and felt melancholic. "Have you run out of friends to hang out with? Is that why you asked me to join you for drinks and dinner?" Harrison was genuinely a bit flattered. Given Joey's current status, as the CEO of a subsidiary company of Pixie, he didn't feel worthy of her company. "Yeah, I don't have many friends," Joey said. She had no time to make friends due to her busy schedule. The person she knew best was Harrison.

"You never thought your good friend could be the one who killed Tobias, did you?" A chill took over Willow's expression and the gratitude she'd been feeling disappeared in a flash. "I'm done looking into Tobias' death. Are you still on the hunt for a scapegoat?" Theodore's eyes were wide with disbelief. The trust he couldn't earn from Willow was easily given to Joey, despite the damning evidence. "Willow, can't you use your brain for once?" he snapped. "Did you know Joey was pregnant? Do you know who the father was? After the fire, she had an abortion at Milton Hospital and stayed there until everything settled down."