Jojo Approaching Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Sir..." I hold up a hand, silencing him. Jojo groans as he gets off the floor, falling heavily against a nearby chair. He swipes a finger over the two-inch cut my knuckles inflicted on him and hisses, turning angry eyes at me. "You do know you've got a lot of explaining to do, right?" I nod. "I know. As I said before, I've got everything perfectly under control." We lapse into silence, the thudding sound of my heartbeat loud against my ears. I guess the next question before he mumbles it. "Who's the girl you took along with you to Bloom Bazaar?"

He’s typing. Jude, 10.25pm: Shit, sorry, I mean Jo. Typing again. Jude, 10.25pm: The Jo I know. I’m about to start typing but he’s typing yet again. Jude, 10.25pm: You’re totally not a ho, haha. I don’t know how to react at first, maybe because I’m caught by surprise. This… This is… I scream into my pillow. This is cute.

I asked. “Ora, the coffee was spinning.” He says, confusing me. He drags me to my feet, telling me we need to speak to Aunt Jo. As Matty drags me to the training field, Jupiter growls at Matty. “Jupiter, I need to speak to Jo. Something’s wrong with Ora,” he says. Within seconds, Jo is human and putting on some clothes. “What’s wrong?” Matty pointed at me. She stirred her coffee. Jo looked confused. “And?”