That's My Jam Season 2 Novels & Stories

they all said as they exited the room, leaving Jamima and Daniel alone. "So, you liked the show, babe?" Daniel asked turning towards Jamima. Jamima was enraged and dissatisfied with Daniel's actions. "Or... I assume you didn't," Daniel shrugged, noticing Jamima's reaction. Jamima took a deep breath to settle herself and asked, "Do you think that's a joke, Daniel? Because if you do, believe me, it wasn't." Daniel grabbed her shoulders and said, "Take a deep breath, baby! And why are you getting so worked up? It wasn't that big of a deal."

I watched him until he disappeared among them. “Have fun?” Jamie asked. I turned to her voice and found her watching me closely. I nodded. “Yes.” “Jason didn’t do anything, did he?” She asked. I shook my head. “No.” “You sure?” She asked. “Yes. We just danced,” I said and that was the truth. ***

My filing cabinet was filling up with clients, I was busy for sure. Jason stood at my doorway, “You have a few minutes?” he asked. “Yes, come in.” He shut the door behind him. He sat down across from my desk and said, “Are you happy here Tessa?” “Yes!” I said surprised. “Is something wrong?” “No, why do you assume I have something negative to say?” “I don’t know, I thought you knew I was happy, I guess.” He laughed a little, “Keep an eye out for the christmas tree, you can see it from the window here.”

They both needed to leave. Jamal looked out the window into the dark street. He was fighting down his emotions and forming the right words in his head. "Dude, what is it you have to –" "Jordy's back," Jamal said, cutting Zach off. "What?!" "What?!" The twins exchanged confused looks, and then Zach added, "Dude, if this is some kind of joke, then you're crossing serious bounds here. For real. It's not funny." "Have I ever been the type to tell jokes?" Jamal hissed. His back was still on them. He couldn't let them see his face. Emotions laid bare on it.

Lorelei was even more intelligent than I expected, which put my heart at ease. It had been a month since I returned to Camdonia. Vincent finally couldn't hold himself back any longer and stormed into my office. His sharp, bloodshot eyes pinned me down with their gaze. My assistant gasped in panic. "Ms. Atkinson, I'm sorry!" I waved him off and told him to return to his post before gesturing for Vincent to sit. I poured him a cup of tea and said calmly, "If you have something to say, please go ahead."

I'm hungry. I have some crackers and maybe jam. Just when I'm about to open the jar, I hear the door opening. Liam standing there with a smirk and my bag on his shoulder. I can't help but roll my eyes and continue my task, dunking a cracker into the red jam jar and taking a big bite of it. Fuck this, I'm mad and hungry. He nor anyone else will ruin this delicious salty cracker with the sweetest strawberry jam in the world. I ignored him until I was done. Even stopping to lick my fingers and dump the trash away. He can take the clothes. Hell, he can even wear them. I couldn't care less. "Get some shoes on, we're leaving."

Kane looked at me as if I was the crazy one but we both were for not noticing that this woman has been fooling us all along. “Are you sure you are alright Sara?” he asked, and I nodded with a smile on my face. Wishing nothing but to have my hands around her neck squeezing the life out of her. When I did not answer, Kane asked another question. “What did Jade say that made you laugh so hard?” I looked at Jade and smiled. I thought she would react or something but no. She is a pro, she didn’t even flinch and continued staring at the walls. “She said, she wants to go dancing, I asked if she could dance, and she stood up and started moving around. It was funny.”

Jabal was seated on the couch reading a magazine. It's just two days to their birthday and he needed to make sure everything is intact. Seated opposite him was Jasmine, who as usual was lost in her world of music. She nodded her head to the sound of the beat and you could tell she isn't bothered about anything. Jamal on the other hand sat beside Jabal with his eyes glued to his phone. "Jamal, do you think this will do?" Jabal asked Jamal looked into the magazine and sigh. "Hmmm. I think the other will do"

I cannot let myself spiral. “You know what I mean. You need to have fun! Sitting at home night after night watching N*****x is a criminal waste of your twenties, and I won’t allow it!” “Come on, Jamie. You’ve heard of N*****x and chill? I’m doing that,” I say, trying not to grin. She pauses. I swear I see her eye twitch. Jamie says my understanding of slang is on par with a ninety-year-old woman’s. Whatever. She’s not wrong.

Daisy said and I chuckled. “The cabin, are we going to the cabin?” Jamie asked as he was walking in. “Yes,” I answered and he smiled at this. “Sweet, there is a town next to the cabin and they have the most gorgeous babes,” Jamie said to Jamal. “No, you are too young to be talking about such things with me,” Jamal said and Jamie frowned. “Come on man, I thought we bonded. Don’t you want me to introduce you to a few babes I know?” he asked Jamal who shook his head.