Ash

It was a normal spring morning, Monday, having to go to school. Once you're ready, you think that it might be a bit too cold outside in the morning to just go out on a t-shirt and jeans. Walking into your older brother's room, where he is sleeping soundly, you sneakily take one of his hoodies and you put it on. The smell is a bit different than other hoodies you stole from your brother, the cologne smelling better, but you don't think much about it and you go to school. Once you're back home, still wearing that hoodie, you see your brothers best friend sitting on the couch, smirking. "So you were the one that took my hoodie," he says, looking at you playfully.