{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 }

❝You were always my favourite person. ❞ • • • Phoebe wanted nothing more than to get away from her family, so when the opportunity arose, she jumped at it, not knowing what was waiting for her in Paris. Elijah pretended not to like Phoebe, but her smile, her laugh, everything about her made him feel lucky to have seen it. But old feelings never do any good for anyone, don't they? After all though, falling in love is a once in a life time chance. And if there's anything you should know about that, it's that love will consume you. But as everyone says, your past always comes back to haunt you. Either way it will drag you down, and you have the option to sink or swim. The choice is yours whether you ask for help or drown with the guilt you tried to get rid of.

Sometimes people sneak on you and suddenly you fail to remember how you ever lived without them. Causing the only road to heaven to be a consistent of moving on but not necessarily forgetting them. While overthinking sucks, everyone is familiar with its cruelty. Pessimism is always just the cherry on top of it all. With Octavia Marshall, she indeed had that cherry on top, aside with a saying she believed in...all promises are meant to be broken. Black Rodriguez, a not so ordinary guy with a troubled past, a generally bad relationship with life. Intertwining himself with the wrong business, his old mistakes lead him to a secret agreement that turns into more than that, a strange pull between two love incapable souls. Heartbreak, regret, misery, and pain interfere. Will she be able to handle the secrets behind those grey orbs? Will that saying she goes by in fact turn out real or not? 𝘛𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 ~ 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ---------------------- [UNDERGOING MAJOR GRAMMATICAL/PLOT EDITING] Cover made by the talented @majesticzayn Started- 14 october 2020 Ended- 9 may 2021 word count- 104,093