Novel & Cerita Please Come Home Hoodie

And across the parking lot, on the hood of Damien’s black truck, someone had written one word in blood. HOME.

I said while letting go of my already messed up ponytail. “Wear this instead. You’ll be cold with that dress.” He tossed a hoodie at me from the nightstand. “Whose is this?” “Mine. Don’t worry. No one saw me in that. I left that last time the guys and I hung out here.” Oh. That’s understandable. JB’s is their second home because the guy’s parents are never home. I scanned the hoodie before wearing it. It was way bigger for me which I liked better. It’s almost a dress, with its hem reaching my thigh and its sleeves longer than my arms.

A brand new gray Wexford Rugby hoodie was draped over his broad shoulder. "You brought me a new hoodie?" I was surprised. Some girls consider a quality hoodie as good as an engagement ring. I may be one of those girls. "You can't buy this one at the bookstore, it's a team one but I nabbed you an extra," he said. I swooned. "It's going to be chilly but wear your party clothes under because we're headed back to the rugby house afterwards," he continued. I was grinning like an idiot. "Thank you, see you at the game," I said. He walked out the door, past Jenny who was matching my idiot grin with her own. As soon as he was gone, Jenny shrieked.

“For now, till we figure out what’s happening, you need to hide your lack of injury. First step, look for something, like a hoodie to hide your skin. Then avoid going out today because no one would be expecting you to be standing at all today.” I nodded. I rushed to my closet to get a hoodie. When I stepped out, Shane scowled. “What the hell is that?” I tugged at the hoodie and realized why Shane was glaring. It barely reached my waist. It was a cropped hoodie, it was too cute for what I needed. I sighed, rubbing my forehead. “It’s Jasmine’s fault. These are the hoodies she picked when we went shopping last week. She said they were more stylish” I tugged at it again, wishing it would magical

This is the perfect time for her to be killed in cold-blood! "Um... I... I'll be right back! I have to—uh, that... yeah!" She runs faster than the speed of light. She pats her chest slowly. The strong urge to call Deedah overcomes her. The black woman will know exactly what to do in this situation. She puts on an oversized grey wool sweater over her pyjama shirt. Maybe she should call Mario. His height could intimidate the man in her house and make him leave. But who's she kidding? Deedah had blocked Mario's number on her phone and all her social media accounts.

A familiar cartoon pattern stretched across the material, slightly torn at the edges. “Boss,” he called, his voice grim. “We got something.” One of the agents stepped forward, holding a small blue race car in his gloved hand. “This is his, right?” Then I saw it. Kai’s hoodie—his favourite one, the navy blue one with the small rip near the sleeve. It lay discarded near a rusted metal chair, the sight of it made my stomach twist painfully. “Oh my God,” I breathed, covering my mouth with trembling hands.

Both sets of eyes drop as tug off my hoodie in one smooth, overheated motion to reveal my tee slogan. ‘Don’t bully me. It turns me on.’ I think it’s funny. But honestly, I didn’t think I would be taking my hoodie off. If I thought I would be visiting the surface of the god damn sun, I would have gone for something more appropriate. Corrian’s mouth twitches. Viking licks his bottom lip. And me? I’m one sweat-glossed inch away from crawling back into the woods and letting a possum raise me. It's really time to go now.

I had dozens of messages and calls from my parents and Bri. I called mum first and told her what happened she sounded relieved and told my dad who was in the background, she told me not to come home too late. I called Bri and also explained to her what happened she told me to tell her if Ryder does anything. I was soaked. Shivering like a madwoman I stood next to the radiator hoping to warm up. Ryder returns from his closet with a hoodie three times too big. "Wear it. I'll tell my maid to dry your clothes." I nodded and went to the bathroom. Changing into the hoodie I instantly felt warm. The jumper came up to my knees making me feel comfortable about being around Ryder.

He winked suggestively. "Pervert." I teased. "Not if I'm your future husband, Sweetheart." He flirted. "You two are creeping me out." Complained Milan for the upteenth time since we started our trip. "Son, one day you'll be doing what we're doing." Sighed Pierce. "I hope not." He disagreed scrunching his eyebrows in disgust. With a roll of my eyes, I turned to one of the stores and that's where I saw the most beautiful hoodie ever. It was a three coloured hoodie.

he said while nodding. "I still need to go in work tomorrow." I raised my eyebrows and said this with frustration. He sighed in defeat. Yes! I won! "Fine. Wait a minute." He let go of my arm and then quickly put on his pants and shirt. He first took something from a cabinet. "Here," he said while handing me a blue hoodie. "Thanks." I immediately took it and put it on. It reaches up to my knees and its super baggy when it comes to me. And I like it. It looks good, comfy and cute!