Homecoming Wm Novels & Stories

“Wait. You’re actually going to homecoming?” Mia and I gave him the same look. He blinked. Then immediately backpedaled. “I mean—not that you can’t. Obviously. It’s just—usually the wolfless crowd skips it, or they’re… kinda invisible.” Mia twisted the cap on her drink, mumbling, “I’ve been every year. I served you punch once.” Zane froze. I fought the urge to slam my forehead into the vending machine and gave him the look. The “fix it now or I will” look.

At the time, she'd heard that he came back to the country after hearing about Alfred's disappearance. Maya recalled his name—Bryan Tolliver. Even the name made sense now. Oliver Bryant… and Bryan Tolliver! Bryan got Maya to sit back down before he continued dressing her wound. "Do you remember me now?" After hearing his explanation, Maya finally understood why he was here.

he said as he nuzzled his face into my neck. The next day came and Alex was getting the dogs ready before we leave. We're going house hunting near the university and we needed a home with a large backyard for the dogs. Alex took the car keys and I followed behind him as he leads the two dogs to the car. He attached some sort of covers to the backseat before letting the dogs in before we both get inside the car.

darwin yelled out. "Homecoming?" angel said to herself. "I completely forgot" "How could you forget" jenny asked. "You are junior class president." "I know, but I have had a lot on my mind."angel said. "Is homecoming big at this school" brix asked. "Yeah, it's a huge deal especially to juniors and seniors, since it's a dance exclusively for us" Adrian replied. "Yup, guys have to find the perfect girl to take" Gerand said glancing quickly at Rhesalyn.

He puts his arm around me again. I force a smile. "Yeah let's go." I say as we take out our school ID's so the teachers at the doors can scan them. After that's done we walk inside the big gym where homecoming is being held. The music is loud and everything is semi dark since the theme is glow in the dark. The entire big gym is packed. "Do you want group photos for the yearbook?" A photographer says and I look at the guys. They all nod. After we're done with the group photo I take a couples photo with Justin.

):** you do anyway reason i’m texting late Jake’s party Friday? it’s basically the pre-homecoming kickoff football team won last week so everyone’s hyped his parents are out of town (classic) whole pack + friends invited there’ll be a bonfire i was thinking… maybe we could skate there together? or i could meet you and try the longboard thing first? **Haru (10:57 p.m.):** I’m down. Either way. Homecoming’s soon right? **Mia (10:57 p.m.):**

Reviewed by Pikasho Deka for Readers’ Favorite Coming Home by AM Sams follows the story of two neighboring families in Wyoming whose lives become intertwined under extraordinary circumstances. Cortland is one of the four Carter brothers overseeing the large Carter family ranch. He is determined to get back his family's mineral and water rights that his grandfather lost in a poker game to his neighbor, Mr. Mowery. Meanwhile, Mowery's granddaughter, Austin, is back in Wyoming, eager to rectify her family's mistakes and return the water rights of the original owners. When Cortland meets Austin, both feel an intense mutual attraction that develops into a full-blown love affair. But Cortland's tr

“It’s literally a piece of plastic, Jess.” “You don’t get it,” I say, spinning toward him. “You never get it.” He raises a brow. “Then explain it.” I open my mouth—and stop. Because I don’t know how to explain it. Not really. I don’t know how to tell him that Homecoming isn’t about a crown or a football game or a dance. It’s about being seen. About being chosen. About feeling like you belong in a place that’s spent years making you feel like you don’t.

The cool, crisp night air hit my face, and for the first time after getting the news,I can finally breathe. The heavy double doors swung shut behind me, Inside the hall, the silence I left didn't last for more than a second.Before the echo of my heels fading down the corridor could even dissipate, the automated speakers over the main stage crackled to life. The principal’s voice boomed through the microphone,"And now, the moment you’ve all been waiting for! The final crowning of our senior year... North Hills, put your hands together for your 2024 Homecoming King and Queen,Noah Callahan and Madison Clarke!"

But though we would be wasting a lot of money, I was sure it would be worth it after all. I and Emma were standing in the hallway and in front of the bulletin board where they had recently posted the announcement. It was an invitation letter for the Homecoming next week, and it was printed on a clear bond paper. A crowd of students stood behind us as we eyed them so they wouldn’t push us further. We were skimming through it, as Emma traced on the paper with her index finger. “The Homecoming is approaching,” Emma mumbled as she stared at me. “I didn’t expect this.”