Novel & Cerita John Green About The Author

Johnny’s brain floats in space and only returns to Earth when he’s high on sex. To put it short, I should probably avoid the rest of his cousins altogether. “Is it wrong to give attention to a beautiful lady like you?” he winked. I groaned and looked away. Now I take it back what I said about him. “I heard from Johnny there’s a new architect in his company,” he added, repeating whatever gossip he picked up. “Big bear-looking guy. Seems nice. But—and I quote—not that handsome. Looks like he could pass as gay. Not my words.” He lifted his hands like he's surrendering.

he nods his head slowly as if waiting for me to go on. When it's clear that I am not going to continue,he speaks up, "have you seen her?" No matter how hard I think about it, there's no way I can lie to him since I told Jade everything. "Yes," I say trying to hold eye contact, hoping he won't ask me where I saw her. "Okay, so where did you see her?" "At Greenbeach nursing home," I say praying to my angels that Kerrick's assumptions are wrong. "You mean she's been this close all this while?" He asks but I don't answer. A number of emotions crosses his face but none stay on long enough for me to interprate. That is the thing about John, he always knows what to say, how to say it and even how t

MR Stone is also attractive but not like JOHN. MR STONE always speaks with smile that what I like most in him. I heard some rumors about him that he is player but I never saw them with him.I don't even care about his personal life, I am only here for business purposes. Maybe because I am just working with him few days that why I did not see his ture color. I sometimes think about John what is he doing now? Is he miss me? At least For once ? And that made me weak. OK. And days gone too fast and 30 day ends and that day come when John come from his trip.

I just lost hope at this point, my eyes were strained already. “Oh this brat, these kids always rely on the internet, not everythin’ in there is right!” The old man annoyingly said. “How to raise a goldfish.” I said. How could this old man know that book anyway? Maybe it wasn’t even a book in the first place. “Ah! A classic. The green book written by Henry Welsh? Ah, I remember that guy, I still feel sad about what happened to him.” The old janitor sighed as if he was at a loss.

John asked for confirmation. Madam Jenn nodded. "Open it." The golden tape unwound slowly. John straightened the letter in front of him. Madam Jenn observed John’s eyes widen gradually. "You are..." John paused, tilting his head. "A human?" Madam Jenn felt proud as she explained, "As stated in my permit from Ataegina University, I am Jennifer Caroline, a 32-year-old professor of Archaeological Sciences conducting research at Paramour." John's hands were shaking. He threw the paper on the table. His body and soul went into a panic attack. There was a human here. A human had entered Paramour, a city that no destructive human life should touch.

John My name is John Smith. Forty-five years old, two children from different mothers, ten and six years old. No regrets, no illusions. Their mother? Stories without a future that have turned into permanent responsibilities. I am not made for normality. Ever since I was a kid, weapons, fights, trafficking, everything forbidden fascinated me. I was drawn to the forbidden like a moth to a flame.

Though Pascal and Fred were gone, and couldn't witness all these, I was grateful my mates honoured them by bringing those who were involved directly and indirectly, to the book. “How are you feeling now?” John asked the moment he stepped into my office, smiling when his eyes landed on me. “Are you strong enough to work?” He lifted an eyebrow at that, frowning at me. “Don't you think you need to relax? At least for a month.” He gave my stomach a pointed glare. “Goddess, John. Please don't turn into my mates. I'm tired of hearing the 'rest' word. I just want to work in peace without being reminded of resting.”

John the oldest said, turning in his chair. John was slightly older in the basement than all the others and he was more like a friend to me. He was only twenty two when we first met and I knew immediately that he would be of great help to me. I had picked up all my boys from different parts of America after seeing great potential in them and I could beat my chest to say that I was working with the best crew there was. “Alright that’s good, but let’s hear from the others for now before it gets to two hours. Anyone else have something they got?” I asked, clapping my hands together.

John sighed, removing his glasses as he stood up to shake me. John was a lawyer in his early fifties, but he looked older because of his gray hair. But do not be deceived by his demeanor; he had won more cases than I could count. He was a spitfire in the court, and it was fruitless going against him. But all this track record meant his bills ran higher than they should. “Thank you for having me here.”

She'd show him/her! "Jeremy! Get your ass over here this instant!" she screeched. "Yes, young miss," a young female voice was heard saying quietly. *** Seriously? They were done? Just like that? Tsk. John clicked his tongue before leaving to get his homework, his number one hobby was creating chaos online, he had known that as soon as he stirred a bit of trouble against a normal, that superhero type would always come and save the day. "Ah~ but this normaling is really savage, I bet it's a girl, only girls had time for this kind of shits, their joblessness is impeccable," John muttered while signing out of his account 'Jennith'.