Jojo Hit Or Miss Novels & Stories

“Brring brring … brring brring … brring brring ... brring" This time she made up her mind not to pay heed to the call even if it rings for hours. 'Click...' went the door which flew widely ajar almost in split seconds. There he was! With both hands in his trouser pockets, Jack stood at the entrance of the room. "Take that call now!" "Ok" . Amy's wobbly voice muttered. Fear could be spelt all over her as she hurriedly reached for the phone across the room. "Hello..."

- dad says and I nod my head “Who’s her partner?” - I ask dad pretending to not be too interested “James usually” - dad says and I look at him. A growl comes out of my mouth when I see them coming in together. They are way too close, what the Fuck is he playing at?. “Good morning everyone, today we will be fighting in pares, find someone you will feel comfortable with” - Dad says and I see James and Julia looking at each other smiling. I mind link dad.

She questions and I smile as I applaud her. "It was beautiful. And to think your round self could dance. "I reply and tease. "Hey! I'm not round, nor fat. I'm just thick. And so are you. "She replies, and I burst into a fit of laughter. Johan is a cute shortie, who is indeed thick. She has a portable stature and isn't in any way fat. I just felt like pulling her legs. I watch her open her legs, and out the phone between her legs. Back up there, somewhere.

I tried to link Jordie but I couldn't get it through. I was alone. I had to figure something out before he had them kill me. While I could barely see and breathe, I heard his laughter echoing over the tunnels. Through my blurred vision, I see Gunthers foot on Amy's throat. Her whimpers starting to dim. Then a crunching of bones. I watch as the light flows out of her eyes. He killed her.

Big Jim stayed where he was, refusing to move. "What's happening? Is he out?" "Not yet. As soon as Big Jim moves, Aaron's gonna try to nab the flag in the back of his shorts. Then it's over" "Why doesn't Big Jim just quit now? It's obvious he's lost." "Quitting is not in our vocabulary," he answered, shaking his head like I was an idiot. "And it's not always a lost game at this stage. Watch." Big Jim jumped to his feet and spun, his speed incredible for his size, but Aaron had already dashed forward. Big Jim knew what was coming and lashed out, his fist connecting with Aarons face.

At my wedding rehearsal, the officiant asked for the third time for us to exchange rings. My best friend, Stacy Campbell, stood beside me as the maid of honor, looking impish. "The treasure hunt game's started. Guess where the ring's hidden?" My fiance, Jeremy Dean, let out a helpless laugh and started guessing hiding spots. I was the only one staring at the empty box, sweat breaking out across my forehead. It was starting again. This so-called treasure hunt game. When we were kids, Stacy hid my scarf in the boiler room while Jeremy kept watch for her. I searched for four hours and finally dug the scorched corner of it out of a pile of ash. Right before the SATs, my admission ticket go

My brows raised Something almost like a smile tugged at his mouth. “It’s not bad news. I don’t think it’s bad news. It’s just—” He paused, choosing the next words carefully, the way he did most things. “It’s a conversation that needs both of us actually paying attention, not one of us half-conscious on a couch.” I chuckled, that was a funny way to say it “Fair enough.”

She is facing me, crossing her arms across in her chest. "Hi, Joy. You're here," she says. "Yeah," I reply, wiping my hands using the clean tissue. "So, I heard that Hiro is courting you. Is that true?" "Yes." I confidently answer, looking at her. "Why did you ask?" "You must be happy. Well, good luck to you. By the way, I just want you to remember this thing. I am not done yet with you. You know how much I love Hiro, and I will do everything to make him mine. Unfortunately, he rejected me. However, It's not yet the end. I am just started. I will try again." she smiles, and she touched my face. "Be prepared for losing him, Joy," she says in a whisper, smiling in a sarcastic way.

Destiny can sometimes be cruel. Very cruel. “Another one.” The guy infront me sighed as he rubbed the counter with the cloth. “Are you sure?” Nodding, I slid the glass towards him. “Stronger this time.” Shaking his head, he replied, “I’m afraid not. You’ve already drank twenty-two shots in a row.” Rubbing my temple, I looked at him in disbelief, “can't a human drink away their sorrows?” “You’re underage.”

Janet sat beside him, and Diana was assigned a spot behind them. Edwin confidently began his presentation. He had poured a fortune into preparing for this bid as this was a make-or-break moment for his company. As he spoke, Carl occasionally nodded. The reaction fueled Edwin's confidence, and his gaze flicked to me with undisguised contempt. When Edwin concluded his presentation, he smiled bashfully and added, "Our company sincerely hopes to partner with Howard Group. Personally, I also see this collaboration as a gift to someone special." Carl raised an eyebrow. "And who might that be?"