Jojo Pictures Novels & Stories

They were seven pictures in total, and with every picture, something in the image seemed to grow bigger. "These were pictures I sneaked out of all the ultrasound scans." Jojo spoke as she stood next to me. I tore my eyes away from the wall and rested it on her face. Her cheeks were puffed and the colour of roses. I could remember when she used to be like that for me, and only me. Her lashes fluttered as she stared at the picture. She tiptoed to point at them one after the other. I could see her lips move while she smiled, chuckled and threw her head back in laughter. But it was impossible for me to hear a word of what was being said. I was lost in her beauty, her grace threw me over a cliff,

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Since Jojo was a drama queen, and never stop displaying her madness physically, she will meet her match in Melinda who is never afraid of anything or anyone. Jojo walked up to Joe and extend her hand out to him. “I’m Joan Johnson, my friends call me Jojo. I’m Becca’s best friend, a video vixen, a model, dancer and every good thing you can think off… She smiled, exposing her fine set of teeth. Joe returned the smile without much thought. He took her extended hand and shake

Jojo's eyes glowed with pride: "Yes, Jane Jiu is my master, so don't ruin my reputation, let alone disgrace my master's reputation." Mary Kinson's fox's eyes are slightly drooping, and the bottom of her eyes is cold : "You have the name of Jane Jiu's apprentice, and even if you are popular here, you still plagiarize, but you don't have the courage to be responsible." Her aura is particularly cold, and speaks quickly, which makes Jojo feel crushed inexplicably. Jojo's eyebrows closed unconsciously, and she said irritably: "You keep saying that I plagiarized, but who did I plagiarize? You give me evidence before talking!"

"I'm glad that I still have an effect on you, babe." That's what the text said, and it was accompanied by a photo. I immediately looked at it, and I almost wanted to throw my phone because of what I saw. It was a photo of Cole Aiden under the shower while holding his angry member! That bastard! He better be prepared because I won't let him get away with this! I want to strangle him and kick his ass! Ahhh, that bastard, I'm going to throttle his neck to death!

Jo asked in frustration as she walked up to where Jean was seated and looked at one of the screens. “Oh my God!” Jo said, averting her eyes. “What? You're gonna act like you don't watch porn?” Jean said as she continued to the screen. “Not in the daytime.” Jo spluttered. “It's daytime?” Jean asked, surprised. “You didn't know?” Ash said as he joined them. “Nope. I rarely leave here.” “Jean, Jo and I are in trouble.” Ash said, trying to work up to pleading with her to help them. Jean wrinkled her snub nose, “For a really hot dude, you like to state the obvious.”

As I stood there wide-eyed, I noticed the camera men had already started taking pictures. This went on for a few seconds until I heard a voice cry out. “Are you going to keep standing there or actually pose, Miss?” The camera director said. Just opposite was the star model, Jojo Lopez. She was showing off her killer styles while another photographer took pictures of her. A thing I noticed was she was stern and serious. I decided to copy her poses. The only difference I did was smile brightly to the camera. According to mum, "You're never fully dressed without a smile." Thus, I smiled.

"CLICK!!!! A bright light blinded my eyes for a few seconds, and my vision cleared; I saw a girl standing three feet away from me, holding her phone. She's wearing this oversized shirt, double the right size for her body, baggy pants, and a Converse. She tied her golden brown hair in messy buns above her head. I blink my eyes once, thrice, before everything that happened sinks into my mind. I quickly stood up, and My chair created a loud sound when it scratched on the floor.

He asks looking at his phone. "It starts at two. There's spaghetti in the microwave." I say before taking a sip of the red goodness. Jayden didn't return since he left and it's now midday. I had just been informed that a Yoga instructor, Jade Cloud, seems to work for the spiders. She was a CPA but retired a month after she was contacted by a mysterious group of people. "Yoga." Jayden states making me look up to find him in the same spot. I smirk. "Yeah. Where I'll be wearing these pants that make my ass look bigger and bend slowl..."

pose that Joan asked. Jack, still managing his laugh, looks at the photo and says, “I don’t know but like… Isn’t Joan who requested it? Maybe her definition of romance is sexy and kung fu. She must like MMA and Kung Fu Panda, well that’s not a surprise as she did look like one,” Jack joked and Brianna laughed more. “Haha, Oh don’t be so mean, Joan already tried her best, besides she looks cute which was her charm,” Brianna said, smiling and Jack paused as he somehow… Captivate with it.