Novel & Cerita Joy X Anxiety Fanart

“Joxan! I heard about your mom. Is she okay? Why aren’t you with her?” It was Oasis. Joxan hesitated. Oasis looked genuinely worried, his usual energetic demeanor dampened. For a long time, Joxan had found him annoying. Not because of who he was, but because of his father. Daimon’s son. And yet, Oasis was easy to get along with. Friendly. Loyal. That was when a plan formed in Joxan’s mind. He turned to Oasis with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “I just found a super cool anime in the computer room,” he whispered. “But I can’t let the teacher know. Wanna watch it?”

When they saw the contents of the package for Anna, Max and Jocelyn were surprised and a little nauseous. However, Max forced himself to retrieve the message in the hideous box. A photo of Anna is marked with a red cross on the head and written on the back. 'Bitch, you made our JC suffer and nearly die! Just wait your turn to feel the pain of death coming your way!' "Oh shit, Jocy! Anna gets terror from Jason's rabid fans. Looks like this is not to be taken lightly!" Max said with his hands on his hips holding Anna's photo paper that had the threat written on it.

On instincts,my eyes drop to my leg,i wouldn't want to anger him by looking at him right in his face. Allan hasn't marked me yet, and he hasn't even told me if he liked me or not."which he doesn't " Joy interrupts. " Maybe... Just maybe he likes me, maybe... He's just too proud to say it." i said to myself. Joy has been angry with Allan in those two months, she was happy that he was treating us well, but she was also afraid that he would go to back to being cold. so she considered her action as preparing for him to be back to being cold.

She really doesn't like talking while working on something. Excitement was evident on Xio's face. Her name pronounces as Shy-yo. Short for Xiomerrah. "We can go to the forest this weekend! We can see a forest people! Exciting, right?" she giggled while clapping her hands and even jumping up and down just to express her excitement but it all faded when she saw the blank expression on Dawn's face.

There, he saw Joy sitting under a large tree, drawing something on the ground with a small twig. Damian hesitated for a moment, but finally got the courage to approach Joy. "Hi, Joy," he greeted her softly. Joy raised her head and smiled widely. "Hi, Damian! Want to join us?" Damian smiled nervously. "I... I can't stay long. But I want to see what you drew." Joy proudly showed him the drawing she had made on the ground. It was a picture of a house with a flower garden and the sun shining brightly. "This is my dream house," Joy said with sparkling eyes. "One day, I will live here, with many friends."

You weren't sure what made you more warry, the fact that she looked like she'd been crying her eyes out, or that she had a big shit-eating grin on her face. Joy didn't say anything, which made the whole thing with her even more unnerving. She went to her seat with that frustrating, slightly-crazed grin and sat down, pulling out a tissue from her back to wipe under her eyes. She didn't even bother heading out to the washroom or anything, she just sat there grinning. Gemma broke the silence, looking down the table at her. "Are you OK?" "Oh, fine," Joy said. Then she laughed. Or cackled. Much more of a cackle.

Robert grunted, and Sadie beamed. The couple finally departed, a wide smile on Joy’s face and Adam trying hard to keep his misgivings to himself. So what if Joy wanted to make some money? his logical brain told him. That didn’t mean she was going to screw him and everyone else over to write some op-ed piece that could hurt people as a result. But the anxiety surrounding the subject still niggled at him, and when Joy turned to him, her smile slowly disappeared. “Are you okay?” she asked, peering at him closely. “You look like you’re going to puke.”

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Because of my fear, I always wanted to deny all relations with him, in every word I uttered, JayPark's face seemed to be very happy and excited to respond slowly as if teasing joke. “Ah~, this girl. I am not familiar.”

Leonard followed in silence, mind drifting back to his schedule. He wondered quietly: Boyfriend… or endless chatterbox? GOLDEN ECHO MANSION [Jaxon’s Room] Jaxon lay on his bed, scrolling through fan comments on his latest post—a sweaty post-stage photo, hair messy, shirt slightly open. Likes poured in by the millions. Comments were wild. 💬 Jaxon please notice me 💬 This man is unreal 💬 King behavior One anonymous comment made him pause: 💬 You’re too fine for your own good. Jaxon frowned, closed the app, and set the phone aside.