Jojo Crying Novels & Stories

"September eighteen." "Oh, that's...two months away" she croaked and cleared her throat "two months away. That's good, you will be out of the bachelorhood in two months time, this calls for a celebration" she smiled but her smile faltered and her eyes brimmed with tears. She laughed nervously and blinked continuously to keep the tears at bay, "really, when are we going to celebrate?"

she pleaded, but Fernando ignored her. “We wouldn’t have gotten this far if you’d just come with me and left Verno alone!” Fernando exclaimed, and Josephine chuckled. “I love Verno more than myself. He’s my family now! He’s my husband.” Josephine exclaimed, and Fernando slapped her. The shouting startled Scarlett, when she heard outside the closet and opened her eyes and silently cried. She noticed the hole and peered in… her eyes widened at the scenes she was witnessing. She covered her mouth and cried out in sympathy for her grandmother. All she could hear was her grandmother’s grief, and she saw Fernando’s tattoo on his chest.

All that was left was that cheap pair of pearl earrings lying alone on the floor. To no one's surprise, Jared slept in the guest room that night. I wasn't sad about it at all, because the moment I posted that breakup announcement on Instagram, everything between us was over for good. But later that night, my phone buzzed with a TikTok notification. In the video, Jared—dressed in a white suit—was down on one knee, holding a ring box. In front of him stood Paige in a white dress. His eyes were red-rimmed, his voice choked with emotion. "Paige, I've rehearsed this proposal in my head over and over again for ten whole years. So, whether you say yes or no today, I'll have no regrets left."

I closed my eyes, about to jump off a building, when an ill-timed phone ringtone blared. On the other end of the phone came a voice that I couldn't be more familiar with. It was my own voice. "Don't jump, Jack Sterling."

She stretched out her hand to Silas who took it "My name is Joan Johnson, my friends calls me JoJo. I'm a model, a brand influencer, a video vexen, a biologist and a pretty lady who goes for what she wants. The last sentence made Silas to laugh out. I was just at one corner watching them. JoJo was flirting around Silas and he knows it but played along. "Silas Kurt, a gym instructor and therapist. Is nice to meet you JoJo. Silas withdraw his hand from her, he looked over at me to see if I look offended but I was giving them a go ahead smile. Silas later left while I walked inside with JoJo. She began her usual rant but this time around I paid attention because it was all about Ohio.

This also leant to her being moody like a pre-adolescent human. “The first thing I am doing is getting a bath when we get home. I don’t know what it is with the water here, but I feel like I have a layer of something stuck to my skin even after a shower.” Jojo hated feeling dirty in either form and often found either in one of the ponds on the reserve or showering in his den. Either way, he spent a lot of time when and Leo never understood that. “Yeah, well, at least wait until we’ve had time to settle in again. I don’t want to be left alone when I have to deal with pride members. I am not in a storytelling mood.”

★One Year Ago★ Jade sat on the floor, sobbing loudly and scratching her arms, trying to get rid of the feel of her harasser's skin against hers. She kept replaying the last few hours in her mind. She could still feel his body against hers and it made her feel worthless and dirty. And like a thousand bugs were crawling through her skin, eating her up.

Jojo giggled as she jumped up and down on the bed. “ Oh... Your birthday ? Are you serious ” He said. Okay ! He had not expected that. Or was she kidding with him again. “ Yes I'm damn serious... I'm going to be fourteen tommorow gosh I'm so excited ” “ Wow... You're now a big girl ” “ I was a big girl before check me out ” Jojo said pouting her lips, she didn't like it when someone think of her as a small girl. Scott checked her out, from her black curly hair to her green eyes, her freckled chubby cheeks, her pointed nose, her cherry lips. She was neither slim or chubby just perfect.

I mumbled to myself, making Jojo chuckle. “Don’t say it out loud. You don’t want to get into trouble!” she murmured. “Honey bunny! I am trouble in person, and lately, what I want is not to be out of trouble!” I chuckled back, and Jojo ended up snorting her coffee because of so much laughter.

The doctor seemed surprised but Juicy wasn't. Not even a stroke could set her Momma back too far. Still, seeing her like this affected her. She had never felt more alone in her life. Juicy cried in the bathroom so that her mother wouldn't know, even though all she did was to sleep and she couldn't see her while she did that. Still, she didn't want her mother to hear her in her sleep. The next morning when her Momma woke up, she looked around confused.