Jojo Drawings Novels & Stories

He’s typing. Jude, 10.25pm: Shit, sorry, I mean Jo. Typing again. Jude, 10.25pm: The Jo I know. I’m about to start typing but he’s typing yet again. Jude, 10.25pm: You’re totally not a ho, haha. I don’t know how to react at first, maybe because I’m caught by surprise. This… This is… I scream into my pillow. This is cute.

But what's here is not teaching, but Mashii herself, who plays with Chloe who is leaning against this Dj table and facing her. Chloe choked her chest looking at Mashii, who was busy imprisoning her body at this time. What's more, when Chloe turned around, Mashii was even busy with DJ control. Chloe smiled in every way, and from everywhere he looked handsome. The tattoos on both arms made Chloe smile.

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Jojo began to shake Angel, her demand urgent, "I want sugar in my..." But her words faltered as she caught sight of Lady Leggy, who stood watching her with an unwavering gaze. Jojo's attention shifted, captivated by the enigmatic figure. "Ooh, shiny person!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands like a toddler. She took slow, sheepish steps towards Lady Leggy, her eyes fixed on the elegant gown. Reaching Lady Leggy's presence, Jojo bowed deeply, her small hands reaching out to touch the hem of the gown. "I worship you," she declared, her voice filled with childlike wonder.

Harold sighed deeply. "This brat is rather popular. But Chloe, you don't have to worry about that. They merely like his appearance. When he gets fat after a few years, no one will try to snatch him away from you." Chloe released Joseph's arm and laughed because she was amused. "Grandpa, Jojo won't get fat. He goes for a run every morning, and he walks Toto every night. He gets lots of exercise." Joseph’s self-discipline was admirable. She wondered what kind of woman could handle him.

I opened the laptop to continue the pending work that required my attention. [Knock! Knock!!Knock!!] "Come in", I muttered The doorknob turned, and Jojo walked in holding a tray of dessert cakes and orange juice in her hand as she approached me with a warm smile gracing her lips. Jojo is the oldest maid in the mansion.

(DANE POV) Getting Jo ready for her first class was an exercise in precision and care. I braided her hair, meticulously ensuring each strand fell perfectly into place. She needed to look flawless, the epitome of perfection. Beneath my meticulous preparations, I harbored a quiet optimism that she would embrace her role more gracefully today. I couldn't help but amuse myself by her reluctance to tell me anything about her dream. She didn't know it and hadn't mentioned it, but I was already privy to its contents.

Then, we retired to bed. Jo's room is bigger than Alee's, which I had considered very huge when she moved out of the basement. It had a walk-in closet and her vanity had three mirrors. I sat on the stool and opened a drawer. Inside there was an odd looking stick that I would have considered a wand if Jo was an actual fairy. I closed it and looked at my reflection in the mirror. My red hair was tied in a high ponytail previously but it has loosened. I removed the rubber band I used to tie it and shook my hair. I ran my hand through my hair to make it presentable.

Not even time for a goodbye. "I'm so sorry. I can't began to imagine how much you must be hurting. Is your dad there?" "He's with momma’s brothers in the back. Jared is coming home soon, bringing his wife and their baby with them. Come home, please." Jared was Bethany's older brother, he and Jake having been close from so many years of playing football together. He stood and walked toward the ledge, reaching out and touching it for support. Kari stood quietly to the side, but he couldn't make out her expression. His thoughts were rushing all over the place as a light sweat covered his face.

He also went to sleep. … Jojo had just opened her eyes when she saw Nill jumping up and down happily. She creased her brows. “What's going on?” She asked. Nill looked at her and smiled. “Mommy, check online. Some good people like you too,” he said. She was a bit confused. She took her phone and went online. And to her surprise, some people were saying good things about her. [No matter what you people say, I still think that Jojo is cute. What if she's just being framed by some malicious people?]