Joyce Byers Car Novels & Stories

She observed the older man through his windshield—no one to worry about. The vehicle took a sharp turn around the bend, following the narrow road until the intended building came into view. Jade looked to either side of the aisle, left and then right, quickly scanning over the rows of sparse vehicles. Jonathon's car wasn't there. Jessicas hadn't been either. Jade had seen nothing more than a cropped photo of it online, captioned: Traded in my Jeep! — but it contained just enough detail to let Jade know what to search for. She now knew that Jessica drove a sporty two-door sedan. The color had caught her eye, as it was unique. It resembled the white walls of a room after years of being stained

Jace said. “No need. I’ll be right down.” “Okay, see you in a few.” She hung up and then slid off the stool. “See you later, Caro. Can’t wait for that fudge!” Caroline waved as Mia left the apartment and headed for the elevator. A moment later, she walked out to see Jace’s car waiting at the curb. He drove a sleek, black BMW that still looked as it had on the showroom floor. Ash got out and waved, smiling broadly as he opened the door to the backseat for her.

Dante repeated. "I brought the car," Jayce said, tilting his head toward the vehicle parked further up the street—the same discreet expensive one from Tuesday, because apparently Jayce owned one car or had a strong preference. "It's easier than the bus with a five-year-old." "We take the bus fine," Dante said. "I'm sure you do," Jayce said, with the equanimity of someone who was not going to be argued out of something by practicalities. "I still have the car."

My rideshare had arrived downstairs. Seeing me about to leave, she suddenly grabbed my arm. Her expression turned strangely flustered. "What's gotten into you today? Where are you going?" "Work." Joyce heaved a sigh of relief and said with a cold expression, "Cancel the ride. I'll drive you." Her car was a gift from me, yet she rarely ever let me ride in it. This sudden display of consideration was unprecedented. I was about to refuse, but she had already grabbed the keys from the entryway and walked ahead.

Are they fucking serious right now? Jace climbed into the ambulance without hesitation. No words. Just one last look at me—his eyes hollow and pleading—and then the doors slammed shut behind him. The assistant turned to us. “Come on. I’ll drive you all to the hospital.” We climbed into his matte black Mercedes, the cold leather seats a sharp contrast to the firestorm inside all of us. Jessie, still sobbing, curled into Agnes, who wrapped her arms around her tightly, whispering soft words into her hair. Linda was still. Her hands clutched her purse so hard that her knuckles turned white.

They had the same temperament, but surprisingly, since they heard they were brothers, they got along well, and Kaleb couldn't wait to show Kevin his room. As I got to my car, I knew this was the first time that I am offering Jace a ride. "I know my car is not like your sports cars. But this is what I ride," I told him as I pulled my car door to unlock. It was a red Toyota Camry. Jace smiled and pulled the passenger's side at the front. "It's lovely..so long as you got it with your money. I am proud of you," he looked at me like he was going to kiss me, but I hastily glanced away from him.

~Rory~ Jace, the hunter, carried me and his catch with ease through the dense forest. He wasn’t even breathless in the slightest when we finally stepped out into the clearing. “That’s my car,” I pointed to the GMC parked on the lakeside. “Cool car,” he commented. “It’s a gift from my parents,” I explained, thinking that he would take me to it, but then he proceeded to take the path away from my ride. “Uhm, where are you taking me?”

I nodded. Joyce stopped the car as I quickly jumped out. This is the first time that she did this to me even though we’ve fought a lot of times inside her car. She must’ve been really stressed out just like me. I don’t know what’s going on with her but something’s really bothering her. I know we usually fight yet it’s only over inconsequential things and it’s never that harsh and monologue-ish. It’s just the usual sibling rivalry and it’s coming from a good place but the way we exchanged monologues inside her car was wild and unexpected. Thankfully, Joyce wasn’t lying when she said our school was just around the corner. The place was very familiar and I just had to walk for five minutes. Jus

All of their classmates could barely concealed the envious looks in their eyes, it could be any students dream to drive a brand new car, a powerful car that could cost almost around million dollars. All the girls were excited to cast their nets at Wendel. "You don't have to send me back!" Kaye said. "I'll take a cab with my brother in law!" She had been under the impression that Jae did not owned a car since she was well aware of Hazel's family condition. "I have a car!" Jae said coldly, he went on the car park and stopped in front of his car.

So he asked Joyce to wait in front of their company for him and just before her very presence, an over speeding car crashed into his and there was a fatal accident. The driver died at the spot. But Mr Fel was still alive though he was bleeding profusely. Joyce had been so terrified. She went to the accident scene which was just right before her and that was when she spent the last moments with him before he totally got unconscious. 'Make sure Yara visits me at the hospital.' Joyce had rephrased Mr Fel's words.