Jojo was the type of person you would call "lonley" or much rather, emo.
But he wasn't really. whenever he didn't wanna go to the abandoned observatory or even, stay in the house, he went out to see someone, someone who listens and helped him through him problems.
Max Winslow
Max looked almost completely different to JoJo, but really, they were very alike. apart from the thing with they're dads,
Max's father was full on punk, outagoing, blue hair spiked up into a mowhawk, white singlet top, blue shorts, one ear pierced, full on punk.
Whilst jojo's father was mayor of who'ville, while he was formal and expected JoJo to be perfect and the next mayor.
But JoJo didn't want that, nor did he want to let his father down, but he had to, he had no choice.
Jojo never actually spoke, until he started seing max. Max was the only one ever to hear JoJo's voice, feelings, eg.
What's gonna happen when JoJo gets so depressed causing max to accidentally admit that he loved him?
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.