Unfriended Jess Novels & Stories

She asked looking worried. "Oh sorry mine stayed in the room at least my friend Zed has some. Can you help him Zed?" Frederic asked "Okay no problem, hold on." gave in Zed Zed handed his phone to Jessy. - " Thank you very much." said Jessy As she picked up the phone, Vania and her gang entered the gym.… To be continued

I cut in sweetly, flashing a casual smile. “I hope it’s a good surprise, then.” He held out his hand again. “Forgive my manners. I’m Brian.” I shook his hand. “Nice to meet you, Brian. I’m Clairessa—Jess’s best friend.” I savored every second. For once, I wasn’t the one being blindsided by some smooth-talking guy. Jess—usually so carefree, so untouchable—was the one squirming now. And honestly? It was oddly therapeutic watching her stumble into the kind of messy, tangled encounter she always teased me about.

“Bet she’ll last, what? Ten minutes before she bolts?” Jackson snorts. “You’re not wrong. Jessa’s allergic to fun. She’ll probably stand in the corner with Mariah and sip Sprite while everyone else is living.” I chuckle like I agree, like I don’t care either way. But something about it nags at me. Because I know Jessa. She might pretend she doesn’t care about any of this, but I’ve seen the way her eyes flick to the sidelines, like she wants to be part of things but doesn’t know how.

"You can be stupid to." Josh pinched Daniel's arm. "You are sick." "Ouch! Sorry." He massaged his arm. The thing stung him really hard caused by his heartless friend. Josh smiled at Daniel when he wasn't seeing him. He knew Daniel would tease him. He was happy Daniel was happy. Later in the evening, Jessica woke up and saw an unfamiliar place. She started panicking. "Have i been kidnapped? Omg." She looked everywhere until her eyes met someone sleeping beside her. She saw it was Sabrina. She sighed in relief before tapping Sabrina lightly.

"huh? Mari is single ever since birth, she is one of those women who were labeled as No Boyfriend Since Birth or NBSB." "Then, who the hell is that man, he claims to be the boyfriend of Mari" "well, then don't believe him cause I know Mari more than anyone here and she tells me everything so it is impossible that she has a boyfriend." "excuse me, miss….may I ask your name?" asked inspector Lin "ah! Jessa…Jessa Gomez. Mari is my best friend and roommate as well. may I know what is really going on? It's not funny not knowing what happened to my best friend"

I watched Jess the way you watch something dangerous when you can’t let it know you’re watching, out of the corner of my eye, patient, like observation was the only weapon I had right now, and I was damn well going to use it right. And what I saw was honestly the most unsettling part. She was kind. Not fake-kind, or at least not only fake-kind. It was the same kindness that had made me trust her in the first place, the reason I ran to her when the whole Gideon thing blew up and I needed someone to talk to. The reason she’d felt like a real friend for months. It was still there. Real enough that I couldn’t neatly split the genuine parts from whatever else was mixed in, and that blurry line hu

The market today was of no luck, everyone guided their wares, leaving no room for Luna to snuggle some breakfast. "Should I come get you, or you will grace me yourself?" Jess's teasing voice echoed once again. It still baffled her - the sudden change in Jess personality. He was a complete stranger compared to the loving and caring boyfriend she knew. Today, he was a monster, a monster who was framing her for his parents' murder. When Jess's figure stared down at her, she knew she had to do something. Luna pulled herself up, and ran for the busy way against her will. She knew there was a high chance that the police had taken the highway to find her, but she was willing to take her chances.

Jenny asked, her curiosity piqued. "I don't want to talk about it over the phone," Jessica said hastily. "Just please, be careful, okay? And if you see anything suspicious, let me know." Jenny promised she would, then hung up the phone. She couldn't help but worry about her friend. Jessica was a talented actress, but she was also somewhat naive and trusting. She didn't want anything bad to happen to her. But then again, it was still part of her job. She shrugged and continued her work.

"She's a slave! No better than the dirt beneath my feet! And she's sitting here at the Emperor's table!" I'm about to respond when I feel Brixtius's firm hand on my thigh, staying me as he replies for me, directing his commentary straight to the Emperor. "My lord," Brixtius starts. "I can assure you that Lady Jessa is not a slave. I would never dishonor your august presence by bringing a slave to any banquet. Especially yours, my lord. It is true, though, that I have hired Lady Jessa to be a nursemaid to your niece, young Eurydice-" Wait? What! "And my house steward. Lady Jessa has been nothing but respectful to my daughter and me," he finishes.

I take a breath and make sure to look at everyone in the jury, "Now, Franco is saying that I 'was all over him for days, seducing him' but I have the whole camp as a witness and they know that I adore my Fated Alpha, Elliot Thorne, and I was only being nice to Franco because we all thought he was in love with me and I didn't want to make him feel bad. " "Get to the point, Monroe, please," my lawyer repeats, pinching the bridge of his nose. My father gives me a thumbs up from his seat in the audience. "If I get straight to the point: Franco Jazzer is a rapist and caused me serious psychological issues, without telling the whole story, no one will understand and maybe they'll let him go free s