Black or Blonde 2

I woke up the next morning, threw my clothes on, grabbed a bagel and left. Mom was already gone like usual. At the bus stop, a group of kids, about my age, walked up to me.

"What's you're name? I haven't seen you before." The boy with the blue eyes and black hair said, he's about 5'10. "I'm Skylar."

"Why do you care?" I asked glaring.

"Because I want to know," he said coming towards me. "Tell me, now." He was trying to scare me, I realized. I tried to hold back a laugh. 

"How old are you?" A different guy asked. This one had brown hair and black eyes, he was about 5'6. 

"Careful, Mitchel. I don't trust her." Skylar said, not caring if i heard or not. 

"Anyway," I started getting bored. " I'm Victoria, 15, and living with my mom." The bus arrived and I went to the back, they followed.

"You're part of our group," Mitchel stated.

"And if I don't want to be?" They stared at me. "Yeah, sure, whatever. Names." There was only four, now five, people in the group. Three guys and a girl, and I already knew Skylar and Mitchel.

"This is JaNet. We call her Net 'cause she likes to trap adn torture." Skylar gestured to the girl. She had black hair with pink tips and brown eyes. She's shorter than me at 5'2. "And this is Patch, but nobody knows his real name." He gestured to the other boy. He's only five inches taller than me. I'm 5'9, and Patch is 6'2. He had black hair and hazel eyes. He kept looking at me weird. I tried to ignore it.

I was in a group and not even at school yet.