Novels by Twelve Cats

At 6pm sharp, they arrived at the location which Jay sent them. It's a suburban neigborhood by the beach; as soon as she turned a corner, Hua was greeted by her cousin waving at her from a roof top. Jake's smile worth a million dollars, and he knows it. "YO, A-HUA!" His usual calm voice shouted when Hua parked her car in front of the property. Despite having the title of CEO of a shell company handed to him on silver plater, Jake still dresses like he's a broke college kid, even though he graduated university a few years ago. His long black hair was pulled into a messy ponytail and his peachy pink hoodie has colorful stains of what Hua assume is oil paint. "JinLong!" Hua shouted back. "Get in here!" Jake laughed. "The door's over there!"Kade followed the detective to the front door, and before they could knock, the door was opened, revealing her beloved cousin. The younger woman is dressed in a fluffy white blouse and light gray slacks. Hua assumed this is how her cousin dresses

Hua loves her little cousin, she truly does. Jijing 'Jay' is a bright person, both in terms of personality and intelligence. Jay isn't impulsive nor she is careless; even though she's younger than the detective, she's much more patient and considerate when it comes making decisions. Unlike Hua who got into the Police Academy as soon as she got off highschool, only to later on realized that she's into forensics and should've gone to university for it, Jay took her time choosing a major and what she wants to do with her life, then she made a plan, and she followed through with that plan with a beautiful checklist to measure her success. Since Jay is such a rational person when it comes to life, then why is she suddenly saying that she's inviting Hua to dinner with her husband-to-be? Said husband-to-be is her sugar daddy or partner or whatever who picked her up from the cafe the last time the cousins met; why Jay got a sugar daddy in the first place is questionable enough to Hua, but

Present day... - Her phone started ringing that grating alarm bell ringtone, vibrating like an earthquake on the nightstand. She remembered plugging it in last night, she should've left it to die if she knew someone would call her so early in the morning. Jay peeled herself off her very comfortable cushion which rediate heat in the chilly late autumn weather. Said cushion just happens to be the love of her life's very naked chest, and he grunted in response to her pushing herself off him. Her eyes met his barely opening ones, and she's pretty sure those dark blue eyes are begging her to come back. However, she hates the ringtone, so she shrugged, hopefully he got the message. He got the message, but instead of moving his arms off her and allowing her to reach for the phone, his hand reached for it and roughly pulled off the charger before holding it in front of her face. Her index finger tapped the speaker mode. "Hello?" Jay's sleepy voice said out before she could look at the c

One, two, three, four, ...Jay kept count of how many seconds she took to black out a circle. A, A, C, C, B, D, A, A, D, A. There's an alarming amount of As, but Jay is sure her answers are correct. She looked up from her answer sheet up at the clock right above the teacher's desk. Mr. Zallik isn't ask his desk, and there's eight minutes left for her to review her answers. Jay wants to ace this quiz, it's the first quiz of the semester, and she wants to make a statement. She will ace this quiz, and all quizes that comes after it, for the rest of the year. Mr. Zallik is walking down the asile, and this footsteps stopped at the seat right behind Jay. Then, she heard mumbling. "Number three is not what you think it is." His voice casually carried over the class, but he's leaning down at Elyra's desk, as if he's still inspecting her work. It took a moment for Jay to break out of her shock, and quickly her eyes scanned the question of number three, and then its answer. It's exactly w

Dark blue eyes kept their focus on wrapping the bandage on his knuckles. It's been a long week, and it's just Friday. He still has Saturday to go through before he can sleep in on Sunday. The new nurse— nurse assistant? The school nurse intern? — is looking at him weird from across the room. That's fine, Jay is used to stares and mumbles thrown his way. He's also a regular at the nurse office.The nurse, Miss Wakefield, doesn't mind him being here. He makes her job less boring, she said. As if dealing with the freshmen jumping off stairs isn't busy enough for her. Apparently, two freshmen had the bright idea to jump off the stairs today, showing off their parkour skills or shit. Jay was also a freshman once, and wisdom is not really presented at that age. He himself also did something stupid. Anyways, Miss Wakefield gave them the usual wound wash and bandages. Since day one of highschool, he landed in her office so many times that she stopped questioning what happened. Sometimes wh

Jay is pretty sure that Elyra wants to punch her brother in the face, but the tall girl only clenched her jaw slightly. The older Jay got up from his seat and fixed his tie. He made no move to lower his rolled up sleeves. Oh, the way those sleeves are rolled up bugged Jay in a way that she can't describe, and she wants nothing more than to lower those shirt sleeves and gently roll them back up evenly."Elyra, if you don't wanna go back home for the holidays, just don't go. It's not that hard." His dark blue eyes met his sister's, and both of them held each other glazes for a moment."Okay." Elyra responsed in then tense silence."I'm going to class for real." Jay got off the bench and began walking a few steps down the corridor before she stopped abruptly to look back. "Elyra, are you coming? Class starts soon." Her classmate blinked, her eyes widened in surprise."Go to class, Elyra. Cya, hamster." He turned to the opposite direction, even though Jay knows fully well that the other