Squad Chromatic

Chapter 5: New Race

-MISSION DAY 3-

Angela

Angela is just staring at her white notebook that is empty of words. She closes it then she slams it inside her crescent pink bag. All she did yesterday was hang out with her new friends, causing her to not focus on her new easy mission. I'm such a queen procrastinator.

She facepalms knowing that there are only six days left before her next report and she doesn't even have a single clue or a single possible suspect to present to her new boss.

She tried to open the car window to breathe in some fresh air, but Daddy 5 would always pull the window back while still focus on the road. Angela glares at him, rolling her eyes then she crosses her arms while sitting with a grumpy face.

She remembered that Daddy 4 would always allow her to open the window, he's quite a fine man even tho that he can be a little bit annoying sometimes. I kinda miss him. She shook her head, the school is near so there is no time for tears. She hops out then she slams the car door like closing a refrigerator that has no food in stock.  She walks slowly toward the gate but then the same boy seems to be spying on her again.

He's standing at the edge of the gate, his binoculars is covering his face that points at her car that is driving away. Angela walks rapidly toward him with her clenched fists and her face that is mad ready to confront a creep.

He switches his binoculars toward her face. He paused like he's looking into a precious, heavenly being. But he got startled by her angry voice.

"Don't you dare point that at me!" Angela demanded. "Come here you creepy stalker!"

His binoculars drop, revealing his nervous face that looks like he's about to pee. The security guard is just standing near them, doesn't even care probably tired of his job. Angela notices the boy's face- blonde noodle-like hair, expressive blue eyes and plump maroon lips. The boy started running away, leaving his binoculars laying dirty on the ground. Angela grabs the binoculars then she chases after him.

"Scott you freaking wimp!" Angela yelled. "Stop running or I will slam your binoculars to the ground!"

Scott halted near the giant open door of the school's building. He looks back at Angela with a guilty expression, like he wants to say sorry but he's too anxious to open up his mouth. "Here you can have it back," Angela said while showing it to him. "But you have to answer my questions, you stalker."

Scott slowly walks toward her, then he swipes his binoculars away from her hand. He points it at Angela to check if it's still working. But it zoomed to a giant bubble of sweat that made him jump in shock. He put his binoculars inside his orange army bag. Angela is panting while pressing her knees, she definitely got exhausted from chasing him. Scott pulls out a pink strawberry themed handkerchief from his pocket. He's hesitating to offer it cause the color is not too manly to give a girl. Angela takes it anyway and she rubs it around her face.

But there are more sweats that are flowing down on his own face, so he kinda wants it back but he doesn't know what to say. Angela stood up, her face is fresh again. "You want it back?" Angela asked, offering back his handkerchief. "It's already untidy so don't use it, stalker."

Scott wipes it throughout his face, but he kinda loves the smell. It's like a sunflower scent but a little bit edgy. Oh shit, I'm going to get some pimples after this. Scott thought to himself.

"So why do you keep on stalking me?" Angela grumbled. "And my stupid car!"

Scott put his wet handkerchief back onto his pocket then he showed a sweet, cheesy smile. Angela winced because she finds his uneven teeth a little bit creepy. "Because I love cars," Scott laughed, he crosses his arms. "I'm not interested in you, duh."