You Jezz Novels & Stories

The other girls came out of the tents, drawing the guys’ attention away. “Jay,” Jenny said quietly in Italian, ”you don’t have the right to be jealous. We’re just friends. I imagine it’s not any easier for you than it is for me, but you were the one who told me to come on this trip. I wouldn’t have come otherwise.” “You’re right. I don’t have the right,” I admitted. ”I’ll try to do better.” “Thank you.”

She then get up and went to her room. She emerge from her room and hold something in her hand. "Look it's a gummy bear!!" She said making me all smile. Yup! Gummy bear is the best food in the whole universe for me. I can't count how many packs of it I consumed everyday but its like it is part of me.

He always found it funny when the paparazzi chased me, but thinking about it, it was funny. “What should I get you guys?” He asked and I let Bri and Josh order something while I said I’d settle for a smoothie instead. “Are you going healthy on us sis?” My sister asked and I chuckled, “never” I replied. Josh frowned, “it seems like someone is watching us” “huh?” Bri and I said at once. “Must be the paparazzi” I said and guided us to a booth where we can talk.

I took out my phone and scrolled to the one photo in the album where Mom was actually smiling. Finally, the boarding call came. Outside the window, Northbridge shrank smaller and smaller behind the plane. I leaned against the glass and closed my eyes. Mom's voice drifted up in my memory, as clear as if she were beside me. 'Ted, sweetheart. Life's like riding a train. Some people get on, some people get off. Don't let it weigh on you too much.' She was right. Mom had gotten off first. Chloe had reached her stop, too. Now, it was my turn to move on to whatever platform came next.

Jeff said as he stood up and went on his knees then brought out a ring. “Jessica, will you marry me” TBC

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.

"You must be joking, Ms. Crane," I said. "As long as the project goes smoothly, who cares if you two drink from the same glass? Even if you set off on your honeymoon right here, right now, I'd be the first to applaud. In fact, I wish you two a lifetime of happiness. May you have lots of children." The moment I finished speaking, the taunting look on Ian Lewis' face froze. The wine glass he was holding hovered awkwardly midair, and he didn't know whether to withdraw it.

“Fuck, Izzу.” “Oh gоd, Jоеl.” Mу еуеѕ rolled back аѕ he thrusted hard іntо mе, taking my brеаth аwау each tіmе wіth еvеrу movement. “I-оh-mу-gоd.” “Iz-fuck-Iz.”

My hair is raised in the most ridiculous style and his hair is slicked back, perfect as ever. I turn it over and in a nice cursive handwriting, the names; Hazel Chestnut and Jamie Johnson are written with a date: July 16th. What does this mean? The lifetime sh*t Jamie spoke of springs easily to mind. So, we reincarnated? That's not something I ever believed in but this seems so real. 'Could be a prank Jamie and Brit are playing on you' my subconscious points out. Yeah, she's right; anyone with a laptop can edit something like this, right?

Jaz is one in a billion. "Hey! What is wrong? Are you alright?" I can't bear to ask.