Hoodie Girl

Chapter 6

I walked in and gave my detention slip to the teacher. I went to the far corner next to the window. My usual seat at this point. I sat down and went on my phone.

After a couple of minutes, Dylan, Caden, and Lucas walked in. They were looking for a place to sit in the empty classroom. They decided to sit around me.

Yay... (note the sarcasm)

Caden sat in front of me, Dylan sat diagonally to me, and Lucas sat next to me.

Once the teacher fell asleep, they all turned to look at me. I looked up and rolled my eyes.

Then, Caden started bombarding me with questions.

"Who are you? What's your name? Why does everyone call you Hoodie Girl? Why do you wear the hood? What do you look like? Do you-"

Before he could finish the last question, Dylan smacked him on the back of the head.

"Shut up you doofus! Can't you see she's getting annoyed?" He said while nodding toward my fists which were becoming white by how hard I was clenching them.

"S-Sorry." Caden stuttered.

After a few moments of awkward silence, the boys decided to just talk amongst themselves.

Eventually, detention was over and the teacher woke up. He dismissed us after giving us a small lecture to not get in trouble again. I ran out of the classroom, realizing that Stephanie was probably worried as to where I could be.

I ran to her office and saw her there. She was at her desk working. I closed the door behind me after entering her office.

"You're not worried about why I'm late?" I questioned with a confused look on my face.

"No. I heard that you were in detention. For talking to a boy. Which boy may this be?" she said while wiggling her eyebrow at me playfully.

I chuckled. "No one. Just this new boy named Dylan. He was staring at me during class and I snapped when he questioned the hood."

"Mhm. Sure no one.." I chuckled again.

I grabbed my stuff from the corner of her office and said goodbye to Stephanie.

I keep my stuff in her office just because it's more convenient for me.

I left the school and began walking to my motorcycle. Normally no one would see me riding my motorcycle because I leave school earlier but there were only a couple people here right now. And of course those people had to be the three boys I shared detention with.

They were getting into their White Camaro ZL1 1LE which was quite a pretty car. They were about to look in my direction, so I quickly got on my motorcycle and drove away before they could see me.

I went home and as I was putting my motorcycle away, I noticed another motorcycle that was exactly like mine except blue. Then, I saw Riley squealing when she saw it. I'm guessing it was her's.

Maybe I can trust her... I mean she does have really good taste in motorcycles.

I went back inside and locked the door behind me. I went upstairs and was about change when I heard the doorbell ring.

Interesting. I wonder who that could be...

I went back downstairs. I looked through the peephole and saw-