She was about to reply to him, but the boy didn't let her time to.
Perplexed ,she followed him with her eyes as he was walking away.
The girl giggled, thinking about how boys often seemed to like to go away when deep in their heart they wanted the opposite.
She didn't like much the hood however... It reminded her a bit her mother.
Tilting her head, she looked at another boy who addressed the hoodie sweetheart.
She smiled and answered to him. "Hmmm? My name is Concordia! Or... Connie if you prefer? And you?"
The girl then proceeded on smiling mischievously, something she seemed to be used to do quite often. "And about angels... Well... I have a definition. An angel is someone really funny in bed! Because they can touch your heart and make you feel really happy."
Taking a pause, she finally managed to get a bottle of vodka from the bartender, and turned around just when a strange boy laughing stupidly showed up.