The Girl in the Hoodie is Mine
I had three simple rules: 1. Never remove the hood and mask. 2. Don’t attract attention. 3. Follow rule one and two at all costs. Simple, right? Well, I followed them religiously—until Jason came along and shattered them all. I didn’t want anyone to know my identity. I just wanted to stay in the shadows, finish school, and disappear. But no, the stupid jock had to get in my way, and now my peaceful, hidden life is in ruins. I didn’t mean to embarrass the school’s golden boy. His name? Jason. He’s the son of the country’s richest CEO. Ironically, I chose this place to hide from my own father, the man I’m trying to escape. I look too much like him, and if anyone made the connection, my cover would be blown. Hence, the hood and mask I wear every single day. But now, instead of just hiding from my father, I have to watch out for Jason, too. He’s vowed to make my life miserable. I still can’t figure out his obsession with me—one minute he’s humiliating me in front of everyone, and the next he’s trying to kiss me behind the bleachers.
Déjà vu"
Ella POV:
Oh, this was going to be fun. If Amber couldn't recognize me, then no one else would either. A perfect opportunity if I ever saw one. I'd throw on an accent, just to be safe—what's the harm in a little disguise, right? After all, being the daughter of a Kingsley has its perks, and languages just happen to be one of them.
"Hola, Jason!" I said, letting a playful Spanish accent slip into my voice. "Who is this pretty bella? You didn't tell me you had a girlfriend."
Amber's face lit up like she'd just won an award. The smug smile on her face was priceless, and I had to fight hard to keep my own smirk in check. Oh, this was just too good.t
"Oh, hey there," Amber said with a polite smile, all sugar and sweetness. So, she could be polite when she wanted to—who knew? Max and Dylan were snickering quietly, clearly enjoying the show, while Jason looked at me, utterly shocked.