A Dare To Date A Hoodie Girl

Chapter twenty five

Beth?"

"Yes," I responded but he just stood there looking at me as if thinking of what to say.

"What do you want to say?" I asked.

"Goodnight," he said and pecked my lips.

"Hm! Goodnight," I said as he walked out. I knew that he wanted to tell me something but he just stopped himself. I let it go. I didn't have to worry.

As I turned on the TV "dear lovers, on Saturday we have a very important ceremony of honoring our beloved workers, strong women, Mrs Garry and Mrs Clinson who died in an accident after their album launch in Texas," I then started feeling really bad.

"With my sister...they died with my sister," I whispered to myself. Oh! How much I wanted to cry! I switched off the TV and went upstairs, I wanted to sleep.

"The kiss," that's what came to my mind as I bumped on to the bed. His lips were sweet, oh he said he loves me. I couldn't process anything at all.

"Did he mean it though! Please Beth sleep sleep," I could take him off my mind.

The next morning I work up, took a shower, wore my black tight jeans, a sports bra and a hoodie. Not like there's someone to see what am wearing beneath the hoodie. I made myself some breakfast and after eating I straight walked to school. I didn't like driving so I just decided to go on foot.

When I reached at school it was ten minutes remaining to time. As I got to my locker I saw Lisa coming my way.

"Morning hoodie," she smiled. I then looked at her but didn't answer. Why would I?I wanted to pass by her but she blocked my way.

"What do you need?" I snapped at her.

"I wonder! Mrs Zac didn't teach you any manner?" She said and this drove me nuts wanting to punch her.

"Can you fucking leave my fucking way or I fucking punch you," I said folding my hands into a fist. How much I wanted to beat the shit out of her.

"I don't lose my air. Good morning," she said and I knew she wanted me to respond to her greetings but why would I.

"Meeting you this morning is an accident and I don't give a damn to greeting accidents. No morning injuries baby Lisa," I said pushing her to the side so that I can pass.

"Bitch," she spat.

"Thanks," I said heading quickly to my class, fate isn't my friend I had fine art.

"What was she telling you? Eh, morning," Bella joined me running from no where.

"Morning,"

"Has she hurt you?"

"I wish to," I said realising what I just said, "I mean no,"

"Oh! Which class?"

"Fine art," I said.

"Am going to the library for a French research," she said.

"Bonne application," I said in my bad French accent.

"Merçi, et toi," she said smiling as we parted ways. The time reached as all students came to class. After four minutes me sitting in my usual seat I saw Kyne coming in as everyone in class started whispering to their seatmates and I was confused.

"More," he said as he took the seat besides me.

"Class, how does a dared date feels like?" One student shouted standing up.

"Morning class," the teacher entered saying.

"Good morning sir," everyone answered.

"May I get your work first thing now," he said putting down his books. He wasn't asking he was requesting but commanding do I say.