Kars Jojo Novels & Stories

He gasped. "Why would I complain, huh? I didn't complain when we rode a jeepney the other day and I would never complain again this time. It's still a public transportation and nobody has the right to degrade the tricycle and the driver. It's their job and they're doing it for their families," Dark Louiz explained. "It's good to hear it from you," I said. "And you didn't complain anymore and I hope you'll be able to understand everything." After ten minutes, we arrived safely at the house of my friend Karla. She welcomes us very warmly. We greeted her parents who are glad to see us.

Jojo smile and the three of them head downstairs. "There you guys are." Gabby spoke without hesitation as she walked over to them dressed with a beautiful black flowery dress. "Aunty Gabby!" Jojo called out with joy and open his arm wide for her to carry him. Gabby carried him from Carlos hands and kissed his cheek. "My handsome Jojo." She look at him. "You look handsome." Jojo took his father's well shaped face and beautiful, he was said to be very handsome because his parents are very beautiful.

"Go get your man!" "Jojo!?"

I growl but end up smiling in the end. We drive for a bit in silence, but Joey groans when Lonzo's estate comes into view. I don't have to wonder why. I can see the pink convertible parked in the circular drive. The car belongs to no other than Joey's future wife, one he did not choose for himself.

"Oh, no. That's cousin Kawi. He's always partying and he doesn't listen to anyone to cut down on the excesses. It will kill him one day. He rarely leaves this room," Carlos said with as much disgust as I was. We walked past them into anothet more quite wing and I sighed with relief. That was... It was... Disgusting as well as... It was like that one horror movie one watches and it scares them so much that they pee their pants but they go and watch it again. That was. "These are Mr Jajo's rooms," Carlos said as he knocked on a door.

Just as I was about t reverse the car to get onto the main road, another car flew from nowhere, heading towards me at maximum speed. Before I could apply the break, the car had already rammed into mine. My head hit on the steering, my ears ringing from the pen. I stumbled out of the car with dazed eyes, my heart pounding. The door of the other car opened and a smiling Joko stepped out, she had a wide smirk on her lips. “Fuck the smarty Casmir, he really predicted that they would do this.”

Kendrick, deciding not to bother the two lovebirds on their intimate scene. Amidst the bustling activity of a spacious, well-lit garage, the Lourde Cars team was in the final stages of preparing their latest creation—a sleek, high-performance sports car set for a grand launch next month. The air was thick with anticipation and the hum of power tools as the team, led by D'Andre, worked tirelessly to ensure every detail was perfected.

Someone in the crowd recognized the person stepping out of the lead vehicle and gasped. “How on earth is this nightmare here…” The person stopped in front of me, her voice ice-cold. “Which car did you want smashed?”

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

In the underground garage, Jojo's patience has used up, so she dialed the phone again. The cold mechanical female voice came from the other end: "Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off..." Jojo's face was as black as molten iron, and she kicked heavily towards the car . Dong- The car body shook Jojo's legs , so she squatted down with her knees in her arms. Eva Black hurriedly got off the car and walked to her side: "What's the matter? Are you angry with the car?"