Homecoming Novels & Stories

Instead of replying, Julia used the wall as support as she slowly made her way back to the room. Elijah followed from behind while explaining, "Don't be upset. Juliette said that she hasn't had the chance to do much sightseeing in Greendale, though she's been here for a year. She begged me to take her on that hiking trip. "The hospital organizes this event every year, and you've never once participated, so I figured you probably don't like it anyway…" "I'm not upset." Elijah was caught off guard. He scrutinized Julia, hoping to find something that would reveal she was lying, but there was nothing to be found.

“Homecoming court is over. The crowd—three thousand people—inhaled as one. Then they cheered louder than ever. Loudest for Jake and Linden, the king and queen they’d actually voted for. But every cheer for the freshman prince and princess Remy and I, was just as fierce. He kissed Me. It caught Me off guard. His lips were warm and soft I didn't want to let go. Everyone Cheered Louder. I blushed Seras looked at me. I looked at her. We looked at Jake and Linden. Jake grinned—warm, cedar-solid. “Welcome to the big leagues, freshmen.” Linden high-fived Seras. “Try to keep up.” The mist curled into Spirals and Maple Leafs, then dissolved into silver butterflies. Eve

“If it weren’t for you back then, I wouldn’t be who I am today. Welcome to Nirvana!” Mark excitedly pulled out a thick stack of sketches. “I knew it! I’ve already designed the entire upcoming line for Nirvana!” I smiled helplessly. “Tomorrow. Tonight, I have something important to do.” At Annie’s grand birthday banquet, I carefully placed the diamond crown I’d commissioned on her head. Just then, a commotion erupted at the door. All eyes turned to look. Jared had arrived. He came carrying a cake tower nearly six feet tall, with a fluffy puppy cradled in his arms.

Emily Larson's shrill voice echoed through the banquet hall. "This meatball dish is something I paid a fortune to learn from a master chef at a five-star hotel. It's a perfect harmony between meat and vegetables. The broth is rich and fragrant, and its plating exquisite. How could the clients possibly be unhappy?" Hearing that familiar voice of my nemesis, I snapped fully awake and realized that I had been reborn. Her voice drew the other colleagues, who quickly gathered around.

I roll my eyes at him "That was one time!" I exclaim as I glare at him. He gives me a smile and pulls me in. I hug him back and giggle. "Good to have you back cherry" --------------- It was night now, after dinner, all 4 of us sat in the living room and we were just talking and laughing. It was raining outside, so we were tucked in our blankets and were cozy. And in the middle, Jerry came, "Excuse me sir and ma'am. But you have a guest"

My homecoming this time did not look like it would go quietly; rather, it would be the start of a brand new chapter filled with drama and comedy in our home. ****

"I was saying the bonfire's tomorrow. Lydia wants us there early, apparently there's some kind of homecoming thing." "What homecoming thing?" "I don't know, some pack healer's daughter finally finished her fancy city degree. Everyone's very excited." She rolled her eyes in a way that was supposed to look bored and instead looked like something sharper underneath. "Anyway. Early. Seven." I didn't answer right away. Something had gone tight behind my sternum, a sensation I didn't have a name for yet, like a held breath I hadn't noticed I was holding. "Damon?" "Seven. Got it."

I finally get a ticket to return home a few days before New Year's. But when the door opens, an unfamiliar man appears in front of me and asks, "Who are you?" I frown. "This is my house. I'm back for the holidays." His expression is cold. "You're in the wrong house. This is my place." I look at the apartment number. It is Building 3, Unit 901. I'm in the right place. I want to head inside, but he blocks my way. "Hey, don't go crazy right now." I notice the cardboard box by the door and point at it. "You're the crazy one. That's the gift I sent." The man grabs me and makes me look closer. "Take a good look!" The tracking number matches the one on my phone, but the sender's name says

Dear diary, Tomorrow is homecoming day. Chloe and Caleb are prepared for it. By the way, there’s nothing to be excited about it. I already went to homecoming and prom. Iam just going to give snacks, juice, drink to the students. Iam happy to see the smiling faces of high school students. I hope it’s going to be a good day. Let’s see what’s written in our fate, - Caroline.

“Oh, you just have to be the one who is right like always, don’t you?” “ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT!” Mrs. Keener finally yelled louder than those two people. “The most important is that the sound system is returned and the committee can set it up for the event. For Miss Hartwell, thank you for caring about the properties. Miss Whitlock, thank you for telling the truth. As for you boys, thank you for returning—but please, don’t repeat this again.” Olive crooked her eyebrows. “That’s it? No punishment?” “Not for now,” Mrs. Keener sighed. “Homecoming is two days away. We should focus on making it happen, okay, guys?”