The Girl In The Hoodie

heir last daughter, but no. My parents don't give a flying fuck about me. Well, my moth

packed up and we moved f

alifornia for two yea

ne friend, he

because I'm los

the time. Hood up and the only thing visible is my lips

ins. The only different was that I have blue eyes and she had green. I can't

from my old school. It's says 𝐍. 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 on the back, bo

he back of my closet with

n the shape of a Maori fishhook, with a Maori design on the bot

co-captain. I had seven months on her as I started playing before her. But man,

t it's not because I'm popular. It's because of my hoodie. N

on my shoulder. As I reach my locke

greets as she se

king at me expectantly and

Deficit/Hyperactivity Disorder. Obviously, I was born with it,

I can't focus, I get jitte

p that I had a bad

"Anyway, guess what.

to join the circus?" I

iew High School's ve

isses me th

Noah King, Max O'Connell and D

ow my eyebrow

h King, Max O'Connel

s got a dimple on his left cheek. Max O'Connell, Noah's best friend since pre-school and also a bad boy. Second hottest guy in school. Brown hair and caramel eyes. Dylan A

re, Noah, Max and Dylan were all arrested and sen

tting all the inf

od off, you could be just as

her. "Not

e skin, light brown hair, dimples, and the

I look like. I'm mean,

softly. "Not too b

ne freezes and stares at the openi

ke in a damn movie. I mean

t I didn't expect them to be this good looki

an whispers excite

ell." I

k past, I notice Noah's pi

nder

h her hood up, covering most of her face s

gs and everyone starts

o class, eager to see if Noah, Max an