Mad {H.S} 1

Sky's Perspective

I woke up the next morning and groaned. Oh I loathe school. Although there is that guy I like named Louis. He's so cute. I got dressed into the loosest fit clothing I could find. Then I had some breakfast. I got my bag ready, grabbed my notebook, slipped on some shoes and left. My parents were already at work, so I just lock the door myself. I could take my scooter but no one rides a scooter my age. It's just embarrassing. I started my walk.

"Hello Sky!" I recognized Harry's accent.

"Hello Harry! Goodmorning!" I smiled.

I wonder how old he is? But it's not the right time to ask.

"Going to school? That's quite far. Maybe I could uh.. Give you um.. You know."

He rubbed the crook of his neck.

"A ride?" I tried not to laugh. What was he so clammy about?

"Yeah."

"Thank you." I approached him, and I followed to his garage.

He had an expensive looking car. It was an off dark blue grayish color. The garage door opened. Took me by surprise.

"Get in." He said.

I set my backpack in then sat in the front. He then got into the drivers seat and backed out. He hit a button then the garage closed again. Wait how did he know where we were going? He doesn't know my school..

"Um we are going to my school right?"

"Logan High, yeah why?"

"How do you know that.."

There was a long silence then he said, "I just assumed, because most teens are in Logan High's district."

I nodded my head, gazing out the window. I noticed Louis walking alone. I tried tapping the window to get his attention. Suddenly, Harry speeded forward and I had lost my contact with Louis. I slouched and pouted a bit.

"Friend of yours?" He asked, amused.

"Kind of."

"You like him or something?"

"I guess." I giggled at the thought.

There was silence. He pulled into the school parking lot.

"Get out." He said, and I did.

"Okay, thank you so much for the ri-"

Harry slammed the door close and sped off. What was his problem? Harry is a weird man. Maybe I should be more cautious. He was quite nice at first, but today was just strange. There's nothing wrong with being a nice neighbor.