Mint Stained Shirt Mga Nobela at Kwento

Trent's POV I flinched when a wave of pain sliced across my belly. The pain at the site of my injury had lessened considerably, but that didn't stop the annoyance I felt each time a little strain caused the memory of the injury to come rushing back at me. Currently, I was getting dressed to resume back to work. Thankfully, yesterday I was able to iron my shirt and pant for resumption. It was navy blue cotton pants and a sky blue and white striped shirt.

Halfway to the door, he stopped short. The green monster had gotten the best of him. He might have laughed, but since he couldn’t seem to find the humor, he kept going. He needed a fight. Justine looked up as Mitch stormed in, and she let out an involuntary gasp of . . . awareness. Never one to give much thought to his attire, Mitch typically wore jeans. Now was no exception, she noticed, and although faded, they were clean, and emphasized his toned, sexy body. He wore a blue cotton button-down shirt, which, in an effort to adhere to the dress code, he’d even tucked in. But the sleeves had long ago been shoved up, the collar loosened.

~ MIA ANTHONY ~ I covered my face to hide the heat that had risen. Glancing at the side mirror one last time, I checked my make up adoring the pretty face that stared back at me. I wore a multi color vintage shirt today, paired with brown baggy jeans and a white Adidas superstar converse which I admired amongst the converse I bought last week.

Sarah smiled "Sick. Now, I think you should get the extra large." I grimaced "No, he's like a medium, right?" Sarah shook her head, checking the tag "You see, this is mostly cotton. It will shrink when he washes it." "Oh, right I see." I grabbed the extra large shirt and threw it into the basket. "Alright, let's continue." **

"Oh!" Said Blaze while holding a sleeveless mini dress with a sunflower motif and a striking yellow base color. He showed me the dress. "Isn't that too bright!" My protest. "You will look like a running spring!" He said with a cold face, I laughed along with Blaze's words about the striking color in the mini dress that he just showed. Blaze returns the clothes to the shelf, he searched again from the end of the shelf, he found a long-sleeved blouse that has a small strawberry patterned mini skirt suit with a white base color.

DYANNE “Gosh, this shit won’t come off,” I hiss as I dab at the horrendous coffee stain on my shirt for what feels like the one thousandth time. Of course the big brown stain on my blue shirt won't just go away, but I was hoping it would because I didn't have any fucking spare shirts, and it's not even close for me to clock out yet. I hiss again as I turn off the tap. I stare at my reflection in the mirror, and the sight makes me sigh in frustration.

It peeled off like dried glue, sticky with blood and sweat. Scarlet’s breath caught. His ribs were purple. Something had bruised him so badly his skin looked like paint. “Wear this,” Mira muttered, helping him slip the ridiculous pink shirt over his shoulders. “Don’t complain.” Scarlet almost laughed at the sight...big, tall, usually-impossible Grey sitting there with a shredded knee and murder in his eyes while wearing a strawberry shirt. But the laugh died in her throat because nothing about him was funny. He was shaking.

Luna's POV: I'm standing next to Tatum's bed looking at the shirt he's laid out for me. It's a soft grey color and thicker than the last one. I pick the shirt up and bury my face in it inhaling the masculine scent that lies within it. I hurry and dry myself off snapping my fingers to make a pair of underwear appear before slipping the soft cotton shirt over my body.

R. I looked over to Mandy, she is wearing blue jeans also and an O.A.R t-shirt which I bought her, and it is different from the one I am wearing.I bought our shirts the same day I ordered the tickets. “Are you ready, baby?” I asked her. “Almost , Sage, I am just putting my shoes on and . I need to brush my hair and teeth, then I am ready to go,”she replied back.

It turned out that Sabrina was behind her, and… Sabrina was dressed in business attire that day. Her style from the head to toe was minimalistic. She was wearing a pure white blazer with a cinched waist that fitted her very well. She was wearing a black camisole under the blazer, and also a pair of straight-cut pants that were pure black. Like Misty, she was also wearing a combination of black and white, and both their styles were exquisite and minimalistic. However, everyone would tell at a glance that Sabrina looked better than Misty.