The Country Girl falling for the Bad Boy

Waylon POV

Waylon was sitting in the office, waiting for the principal to call him in so they could talk about his bike. He was scrolling through his phone, checking his schedule for the day, and he found out that he had math as his first class. He muttered, "Why did it have to be math? Out of everything, it's the one class I'm going to skip or sleep in." Just then, the principal walked in and asked Waylon to come into his office. Waylon walked in and took a seat. The principal *lets out a sigh* Waylon this is the first day of school why are you riding the motorcycle when you know it is against school rules? Waylon *just makes a face* Sir do you think I care? I truly do not care enough. The principal tells him he is going to let him off with a warning today since it's the first day of school but after this day it is going to be detention.

Waylon gets up from the chair, walks out of the office, and starts making his way down to the classroom. He stops by the bathroom and takes a few puffs from his vape to calm down. He knows that if he gets in trouble at all this year in school, he will have to go to military school. As he walks out of the bathroom, he looks at the time and thinks, "Oh no, I'm 25 minutes late to class. I hope they haven't started without me yet. "He gets to the classroom door and *opens it slowly* He hears the teacher asking why "Are you late Waylon Jackson you haven't been in class for 25 minutes and I already started class."  He speaks with his deep voice "Because I fucking had to go to the office because the principal is a dumbass and wanted to complain about my bike." The teacher *sighs* just go to your site and sit down and start your bookwork, please.

Waylon walks to his seat and notices a blonde girl working on her homework. He sits down and greets her, "Hey Cowgirl, are you new here?" She doesn't respond because she's wearing headphones. He just *rolls his eyes and opens his notes and books to start his work* It's been 15 minutes into the class and Waylon is already half asleep he figures he will just put in his air pods and listen to music he taps onto (Nickelback Rockstar) and start to jam out to his music it wakes him up. He sees the girl is almost done with her work and then he just gets back to his work. He finished his classwork, and the teacher says we need to set some rules in the classroom can someone come up here and write down at least one and we all will agree or disagree on them.

Most students agree on common rules such as no texting or using phones during class unless for music, no food or drinks, and no gum. There should be no talking out of turn, and students must raise their hands to speak when called upon. Waylon steps up to the board and stares at it for a long time and he puts down "No, drama or talking about things people tell you in the classroom." The teacher is a little impressed by his rule and so is everyone else. They all agree with the rules on the board and the teacher goes on about the first few lessons they are learning in Algebra 2.

Waylon dozes off during the lesson and is jolted awake by the bell. Rising from his seat, he realizes the girl has already left for her next class. He sighs, "Damn, I wanted to ask her something, but I know she wouldn't talk to me. She probably doesn't even want to be friends with the 'bad boy' of the school." Waylon walks out of the class and starts walking to his next class which is the gym. He knows he has to change into different clothes, and he only has basketball shorts and a tank top. He walks into the gym seeing all the girls' wearing shorts and oversized shirts beside the cheerleaders they are wearing their cheer outfits. Waylon walks to the locker room gets dressed. The teacher say's let's begin with laps around the gym. All of the students line up and starts running around the gym.

Waylon was chatting with his friend Mark, a tall fellow with brown hair, blue eyes, a fit physique, and a tattoo on his neck featuring his dog's name and paw print. They were discussing plans to attend a concert this summer when their conversation was suddenly interrupted by a girl. She was 5'4 long brown hair with bright green eyes, and a butterfly tattoo on her wrist. She said her name was Brianna and that she's cheer caption of the team. She tells him that he is kind of cute and that she wanted to get to know him and was wondering if he had a girlfriend, or if he wanted to add her on snapchat.  Waylon says " I do have Snapchat, but I'm not interested in a relationship or anything like that sort. Sorry."