{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

ON HOLD As soon as I touched his skin, a shock went through my entire body because of how cold he was. My hand instantly jerked away as I gasped. When I averted my gaze up to Nikolai, his sea green irises has darkened. His rosy plump lips were parted, breathing in ragged breaths. I swear I saw veins starting to appear under his eyes, but he turned away so fast, I don't know what I saw. "Nikolai, you're so cold." I breathed, although I felt completely breathless. He took a deep breath before turning back to me. "Well don't touch me then." He snapped. I couldn't even feel hurt by his words, my nerves were still recovering from touching his hand. The shockwave that went through my body was like nothing I've ever felt. It was like ice and electricity at the same time, but it felt incredibly good as well. Like he was touching every nerve in my body. ***** Julie Baker is a happy go lucky girl that everyone loves. She's sweet and smiles all the time. But no one knows how she really feels. No one knows the sadness she truly carries around. Until rude boy Nikolai Darrow moves to town. Their connection is undeniable, and he quickly becomes closer to her than her actual friends. But is that her choice or his compulsion? Is their connection created by mind control or is it real?