A Dare To Date A Hoodie Girl

Chapter four

When we got to the school gate we met some students also going home.
"Oh! Bella you're going home with the hoodie girl," they asked her.
"She's just my best friend," Isabella said.
"Lucky you! You have gotten a hoodied bestie," they laughed.
"Leave them," I said pulling Isabella as we saw dad's car packed right in front of us.

"Hi sweetie?" Dad asked as we entered in the back seats.
"Hello," I said
"How did you find her?" he asked pointing to me as asking Isabella.
"Just by luck," Isabella said.
"And last night she refused to come over for dinner," dad teased turning on the car engine for us to go home.
"Am sorry, you know," I said throwing up my hands.

"No prob," he said, "how are you Bella," he asked.

"Am fine," that's all she could say.

"Are you coming with us?" he asked focusing on the road.

"Yes, I just want to come in for just a..."

"Stop," I said realizing that she was talking slot.
We drove quietly, only the noise of the car engine would be heard. We reached home in a short time than expected, so I moved inside the house with Isabella and dad behind me. When I reached inside I pulled off my hoodie.

"Oh my God!" Isabella shouted.

"What?" I shouted back as dad tried to reach the girl to see what happened. Isabella laughed and looked at me.

"Your face is cute," she said smiling, as I sighed my heart was about to pass through my mouth because of the way she shouted.

"You scared the shit out of me," I confessed as dad just smiled.
"Am serious Beth, am even wondering why you put on that hoodie," she said as I looked at her with a blank face .
"I mean look at you, you're so beautiful," she added smiling reaching to me and gave me a side hug.

"So I will get going," dad said pulling the car keys from his pockets, "have a nice time," he added as we smiled and he got out of the house.

"Be safe," I said as he smiled at me before closing the door behind him.

"Now!" I looked at Isabella, "the house is ours," I smiled and pulled her upstairs to my room. We then sat on the bed with our legs crossed as we first placed our bags on the studying table.

"So, how did you see the school?" she asked.

"Let me think this is not an interrogation?" I asked but off course I was just kidding, I needed no answer at all.

"It's not, anyway I can see you really have that cute face," she said but I ignored her and gave no response nor a reaction.

"Do you know that Kyne lives next door?" she asked looking at me with her eyes widened.

"Who is he?" I asked

"Adams Kyne, don't you know him?" she asked.

"Not really," I said.

"You're so forgetful," she giggled, "now don't you remember the guy you sat with in English?" she asked as I remembered that he once mentioned that he's Adams.

"Okay," I said, "and who is Lisa?" I asked her but thought that Isabella may think that maybe I had a crush on the boy because I heard Lisa was his girlfriend.

"She's my sister," Isabella said coldly, "but I wish she wasn't,"

"Why?" I asked.

"She's always rude, unfriendly, I don't know," she said.

"You mean that is your sister who hated my twin?" I asked remembering how she reacted when my twin died.

"Am sorry, she's always mad at me making friends, she always say that I make weird friends," Isabella said almost crying.

"Nevermind," I said pulling her in a hug.
"Let's get down and I show you something," I said standing up.
"What are we going to do?" she asked me following me.
"Let's prepare a home cookies, they were my mom's favorite," I said forcing myself not to cry after mentioning my mom. I don't know why I can't forget or after all these years.

"Doesn't that hurt you? I mean thinking of your past, as I see you are...."

"It doesn't but help me forget," I said forcing a smile on my face.

We reached the kitchen, I started removing every ingredients we will need.

"Mould that," I said taking three eggs from the fridge.
While we were baking we talked about college. She told me that most students live in apartments, and few were living with there families, she told me how some behave as if they are still in highschool, I could just tell even Lisa was among the bitchy.

After baking we took few cookies to my room as I kept some for to night.

"So sweet," Isabella said.
"Yeah," I said as she took her phone after having a text.

" Party time!" She said getting up
"You're going?" I asked.
"Let's go together," she said looking at me as to convince.
"No...take care and enjoy yourself," I said walking her to the door.

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Hi guys,
Am sorry this chapter is short but let me think u're enjoying the story🤗
ILY😘