Txt Hoodies Novels & Stories

"Whose hoodie is this?" Zara frowned instantly. "Why does that matter now? You are already wearing it, aren't you?" With slight disgust, Scott asked, "Is this Jordan's? Did you really give me that man's clothes to wear? How could you!" Zara rolled her eyes at him and then snapped, "Don't you know that hoodies are unisex outfits? Even if you didn't, can't you see that the pant is barely reaching your knee? Jordan is a little taller than you. So, if it was his, the pants should be oversized!"

Nobody noticed me, so I never thought it was really necessary. Until now. "Not even a simple T-shirt?" He asks as if this is the most surprising thing anyone has ever told him. "No." I look down, my cheeks burning in embarrassment as he looks at me. "Here. Go put this on and I'll take you to get your face painted." He hands me a hoodie that was in his bag. The light material felt warm and soft in my hands. The white color contrasting with the red and black lettering. His name and number printed on the back and the team and school name on the front.

With each deliberate movement, I shed the remnants of the past and embraced the transformation taking place within. Slipping into the comfort of the hoodie, I pulled the hood up over my damp hair, shrouding myself in its protective aura. The familiar scent of the fabric enveloped me, mingling with the lingering scent of the shower, creating a unique amalgamation of freshness and familiarity. It was as if the hoodie whispered promises of resilience, a reminder of the strength I carried within me.

A dark SUV rolled to a stop in front of me. Damon stepped out, dressed in a black oversized hoodie and a pair of worn jeans. He approached me, carrying a bundle of dark fabric. "Here," he murmured, shaking out a spare hoodie. He stepped close and wrapped the thick fabric around my shivering body. It was way too large on me, the hem reaching my mid-thighs, but as he zipped it up, I was instantly submerged in his arms. His scent, rich, earthy, and soothing, hit me like a physical shield.

Expensive, expected, wrong. Instead I found mine. Cream sweaters folded exactly the way I fold them. Oversized hoodies. Worn-soft jeans. A pair of white sneakers identical to the ones I owned, down to the scuff on the left toe. My hands found a gray hoodie before my brain caught up. I lifted it without thinking, and that's when I saw it stitched into the inside collar in small silver thread. M.H. Maya Hart. I dropped it like it burned me. "No," I whispered, to no one. "No, no, no."

“You can wear one of my hoodies if you want.” “Yes! Thank you. I can wear anything.” The Alpha opened his closet and threw one of the hoodies towards her, and when she caught it, an intense smell of vanilla and his musk invaded her nostrils. It had a strong residual of his scent along with the clothes freshener. She secretly didn't mind it at all. "I can't wear this," Allie stated, holding the material in a ball in her opened palm. Nate arched his brow. “What happened to I can wear anything?”

Wil dragged me to another section of the store. I looked around it. It was a Female sector. I asked him, "For Blair?" He shook his head and said, "For you. You helped me so... I'll treat you by buying you a dress." "It's okay. You don't have to do that." He didn't listen to me and took a Red Off-shoulder top for me. "You always wear hoodies to class and I have never seen you in a girls outfit. So try this out. I think Red will suit you more than a pink hoodie."

he tells me as I start to look at labels of things, woah they were a lot of numbers. "Most of these pieces are way expensive" I say looking back at Cody who was just leaning against the door of the wardrobe "I'm good with like a £5 top from a random shop, see this hoodie it's not even mine" I say pulling the hoodie forward I was wearing, it was freezing this morning so I grabbed this and Cody's coat to keep me warm.

As of now, Aeternum were wearing the Uniforms that I just bought Online, it was time for my Country to finally get it’s own make over. “Here..Is my card…think about this…..Hwa Young-Ah…Babe…are you ready?…how about having a lunch first?…the hoodie looked good on you…You need to wear them, when we left…I don’t want my girlfriend glamorous body being shown in the public..”. I gave her my business card, and stands up then went to Hwa Young who is currently trying a hoodie. The pink hoodie looked quite good on her, and it helps covers her ample giant breast which only being covered by her tight sports top.

Before they started, while he was trying in the movie CD, she went to his room to check up the wardrobe. "Just few clothes" she heaved a sigh. She checked through it and was glad to have found two hoodies in there. One was black and had the word 'Jerk' written at the back of it while the other was gray and had a black and gray embroidery with the word 'Sexy Boy' She laughed silently while thinking of which to pick. She picked the first one and wore it. The hoodie smelt like him. She sniffed it till when he had caught her in the act.