Jojo Siwa Forehead Novels & Stories

I remembered that we still did not take those out of our skins and we don't want to lose communication. "I will go inside, all you should do is wait here." "I will go with you," Ivory said as she stood up from her seat. Jake quickly stopped walking and then turned his head around to see her condition, he noticed her wounds first. Although Siva healed her from being numb, there is still pain in her body and she can actually feel it without telling them. Jake shook his head after examining her, he knew she can still fight, but her body won't last long for a serious one.

Jeevika was about to move to the end of the bed but Theo pulled her into his arms and said " There's no escape now, my little woman *forehead kiss* " The forehead kiss sank Jeevika's heart into the deep ocean of love. She also gave a forehead kiss to Theo who froze at his place while Jeevika slept hugging him. Theo kept awake staring at Jeevika's innocent face while recalling the same Deja vu experience he felt with her forehead kiss. He tried to put a name to that feeling but failed. Soon he too slept with a smile on his face after so long. *knock* *knock*

“Pull up all the information about Jay and Yorick. I want a report as soon as possible. Use the spy-tech to figure out their secrets.” Sia reclined on her chair and closed her eyes, trying to relax a bit. Today was a tiring day, both mentally and physically. She had drifted off to sleep before she could realize. *** “The report is ready.” Jojo’s mechanical voice snapped her out of her nap. She opened her eyes to see Jojo standing in front of her with a rectangular device similar to COD. A smile crept her lips as she read the reports. She jumped out of a chair and conjured her private glassway.

"Your mark is fading." Sasi Three furrowed her thick brows and looked up at her forehead. "Really? I don't see the fading mark at all." Sasi One sighed loudly. "You cannot see the mark because it is on your forehead, sister!" "Oh!" Sasi Three exclaimed. She then dragged her finger through the dirt on her pants and used it to repaint the number on her forehead. Once she finished, she looked rather proud of herself. Even though the three was backward.

I say, glancing out at the sky before I look back at Jai as I put two little black bows in Sia’s hair. It gives me strength too, knowing that things are looking up. “Yes! Damn, yeah, we got this.” He makes a fist before he smiles at me, winking at Sia before he leaves. She looks at me, raising her eyebrows. “Why is he so happy?” She asks in her cute little voice. “Because those ill people are getting better,” Zion answers for me as he focuses on the boat he’s building. “Oh.” Sia nods in understanding and I take a deep breath.

With that, Julian turned off the communication on his laptop and went back to watching over Sia. * * * Sia regained consciousness with a start. Her head hurt like hell. Her temples were throbbing with a headache which she knew was just making its presence felt when the events of the day came rushing back to her. Leo! Her eyes snapped open as she inhaled a lungful of air. “Sia? Sia are you okay?” someone asked, worry laced every syllable. “Leo? Where’s my Leo?” A mother asking for her child out of her deep, deep love for him, a love that made Julian’s chest hurt.