Booktok Shirt Novels & Stories

Dawn shook her head. “Let’s start with the good news.” “We have actual clothes. I found two of your shorts in here. They probably got mixed in with mine,” Maxwell said. “But the only shirts we have are these.” He pulled out one extra-large T-shirt with a print that read: [I Put the ‘Max’ in Maximum Pleasure] “And this is yours,” Maxwell said, showing a small-sized shirt that read: [I Survived the Max Attack!]

he says, making me melt. “You got me more than one gift, Kaeden?” I ask and take both from him. I sit down on my bed after placing the frame on the bed and unwrap the big box. My eyes widened in shock! Inside is a set of clothes, a red and black baseball jacket with my name on it and the number eight on it. Setting it down, I pulled out two shirts, one black with Cyro’s name on it on the back and in front. It had an outline in light blue of a wolf, while the other shirt was a black and blue checked shirt. I pulled out a pair of plain black jeans and white sneakers that had a wolf printed on the outside of the left shoe and Cyro’s name on the other.

She spoke with little to no emotion- making it hard to tell if she was being genuine or not. Jack offers her a very unamused look in return before speaking. "I'm sure." He replied whilst sitting himself down on my bed. I began to look through my closet for something cute to wear, that would also provide me with comfort. My eyes scan over all my possible selections before landing on a purple long-sleeved v-neck. The shirt is cotton, so it's soft and it also has different ruffles for style. This is definitely one of my favorite shirts.

Ace asked softly. "I... I-" Tai's eyes flicked from Ace's hand to his eyes. "Sparks. I feel sparks." "I think it's time you sat down and read the book Indianna gave you. In fact, I'd recommend a specific chapter... about a thing called mates." * Indianna was walking to class alone when she bumped into Stacy who was pinning up flyers about the Christmas Fayre. "Indie!" Stacy said brightly. "How are you? How's the baby?"

Those really bother me back then because there was a point that she got stalk and followed by his admirers so I give her my jacket so some of them would stop and believe that she’s already taken. And I can say that it really works though. “here!” she shouted. He was holding a white t-shirt, was that what he was looking for in his bag earlier? “What’s with that?” I said and curiously scanning the shirt. She’s smiling while showing the shirt to me. "TADAAAA !!!" It’s a white oversized shirt, with Apollo’s printed picture, not me Apollo but the real Apollo the god of light. So I frowned a little when I look at her.

It is a simple red shirt. "Will they like that?" Alexis asked worriedly they all sighed. Zylo grabbed a watch and showed it to Alexis. "How much is that?" She asked then Zylo showed her the price. Alexis grabs her wallet then looks at her savings. "I think I should just buy the shirt though. That's too expensive." Alexis answered then picks up the shirt that she thought would fit the brothers. •*•*•*•* After buying the shirts, they went to the bookstore to buy the things that Aitan told her that he needs.

I end up buying several cute keychains and a pink octopus plushie. We head to the next stall where they sell shirts with bold prints of the Tropical Thunder Circuit. Some designs show a racer mid-turn which I swear looks like Reed with its red and black color palette. Others have the race logo across the chest with tropical flowers wrapped around it. Evelyn holds up a shirt against me and squints like a stylist. I laugh and shove it back onto the rack. I can’t resist buying the black and red shirt before we move to the next stall.

Jax looked confused and everyone else laughed. It was an infant sized white t-shirt that said, "I don't snore, I dream I'm a motorcycle". "Keep going. You'll figure it out." Raine smiled. Jax opened the second box and unfolded a black infant tshirt. Written on it is, "Born to be a Biker Just like my Daddy". The third box has two shirts in it in Jax's size. One is white. It has a picture of a motorcycle on it and says, “My Daddy is a Biker”.

“I’ll take one in medium, please.” The girl doesn’t react, so I take her wrist, put the twenty in the palm of her hand, and nudge her toward the t-shirt. It would be almost comedic if it wasn’t so annoying. As soon as she hands me the t-shirt, I push it into Rowan’s hand. “Here. This should tide you over until you get a clean one.” Rowan unrolls the shirt with a snicker. “Moms Against Vaping?” He reads the shirt with an incredulous frown. “You expect me to wear this?”

“drink slowly. I’ts hot,” Nico slowly sipped the heavenly milk. It tasted so fresh, thick, and slightly sweeter. He loved it. “I’ve got something for you,” the old lady handed him a small hand-knitted bag. Nico happily took it from her. Inside there was a beige shirt. it was an actual cotton shirt. “oh my god,” he happily sniffed it. It smelled like tree bark but he did not care. “thank you so much. This shirt was rubbing mem everywhere,”