She is my hoodie girl. ✔

Bam!! My door burst open and reveal my mom in her usual attire. "Amelia Stewart. Don't you know you have school today. Girl get up or you will be as late as you grandma.!!" She shouted. Wow. What a start. I wish. I could sleep more but who know that this is my second month's first day at Prescott high so.. Lets get my butt off my comfy bed. ------- I quickly took a shower. And got dressed. Like always covered myself in my hoodie to gain least attention.          Yup. I hate being the centre of attention. I quickly paced towards kitchen. Hey! Haven't I introduced myself. Lol Now you see my clumsiness. Haha. Okay. Okay. So. I am Amelia Stewart I am a clumsy girl I went through a lot of drama past month because of my mum's and dad's arguments so after some time when they were full of each others excuses they divorced. No, I am not poor in fact we live a very harmonious life okay. My mother is a great lawyer back in California and now slowly taking a place in Florida. So we came here and settled here and now here we are today is my second month's first day at Prescott high. (Hey I forgot where they came from so I added california(*smiles sheepishly *)) I quickly grab my hoodie. And head downstairs gave my mom a kiss on her cheeks and shouted a bye. And went to helly hell. Yup. Prescott high. --------- The day went pretty well I came back home and now it's already 10.00 PM and I just finished the dozens of homework. "Honey! Come down please." mom shouted from downstairs. "Yup mom. 'sup." I asked heading down. She sigs and handed me a paper. "Honey can you get me these actually I need these." She said. I glanced at the list and scrunched my nose. "Mom! You want me to buy a Hershey's syrup."I say she nods vigorously and gave me a sheepish grin. "But why mum.?" I whine.. "Okay if you don't want to eat you favourite chocolate cake then you wish." She said and turned around. No way in the hell I am denying this. Hershey's never. "No mom. I didn't meant like that I'll just be back in 10." I say and turn to my room and grab my hoodie beneath it I wore a crop top bad tug it in and shiny leggings yeah no need to tell I know that I suck at describing clothes. (Pls imagine it close it will open soon but not at home.) **** I am going through a asile and yay I got the Hershey's. I love it but sorry nutella is always first in every race and seriously where is fun with out doing something against my mum's will and that is chips. Yay!!! Chippy chippy chips. I love them my favourite one are lays. American flavour. God it makes my day . Lets check the expiry date. Hey can you blame I do such lame things yeah so what say now?? I do these things to enlighten myself. Pulling my cart proving how clumsy I am and shoving five six packs of chips and jelly tots and a jar of nutella. Ouch my cart ran over me and I fell . Hell no I fell on someone. His arms round around my waist and mist probably hugging my curves gosh did he know that I am not fat its just my oversized hoodie. No I don't want attention so I placed my chip pack stopping him to have a sight of my face.and I can see from corner of my eyes that this guy. Trouble. Trouble. Trouble. Gosh. Ashton freaking Ryder. Dang!!!! I stood up abruptly and still the chip is in between mine and his face. Thank god he hadn't seen my face yet. Well lemme tell you who this guy is? Well he is a guy, great no doubts in that . Hey! Stop being clumsy and tell. Okay. Okay. Chill. In past two months what I heard of him by my bestie Maya is -: He is a dang player he flattens the girls on his single wink well apart from his assholy attitude he is as hoootttt as hell and seems like a Greek god and guess what he is staring at me.. He pulled me closer. "Umm your smell of lavender, beautiful.." He slid his hand up and pulled the chain of my hoodie down. Wait.. Fudge. Holy s**t. He is openings my hoodie. Dang. He slid his hand around my bare waist. Damn this crop top. And pulled the tugged top and this left my bare tummy. Unfair . Well I also cant do anything coz I. Am paralyzed at my place the chip blocking his view of my face and i stood still there and heard a voice. "Your top smell like roses." He pulled me more close and I did this . I shove him away and hid in the asiles. Dang I heard him shout. Something like this. "I may not have seen your face but surely remember your hoodie and smell. Angel." I am officially screwed. I slid down. Duck.