You've stolen a hoodie from your brothers waredrobe. It didn't smell like the other one you stole but you brushed it off.

Now you were walking to your next class when you passed by your enemy. Alex. He was leanig against the locker talking with your brother. His eyes were glued to the hoodie you were wearing. He smirked at you

After you made it to the class room you sat down next to your friend. She looked you up and down.

"Why are you earing Alex's hoodie"