The bad boy and me (Editing)

1. His talking to me

Grayson's POV

"Hey man," I say to my best friend Spencer and we do our bro handshake. "Hey and you know that bet we were talking about?" I nod "yeah?"

He smirks at me, "you have to sleep with a girl of my choice," I give him a weird look. Like this is a challenge, "okay don't give me someone ugly though!"

He nods "who then?" I ask him, might as well get started. He gestures for me to follow, we walk into the school building and we head towards his locker. Reaching it he points across the hallway to wards a girl, "her."

The girl was tallish with long brown hair and brown eyes. She was skinny with a small ass. "Alright deal!" I agree, she looks alright, I mean I usually go for girls with a little more ass but I don't care.

He puts his hand out for a handshake which I do with a smirk in my face. This is gonna be waste I turn to where she was standing seconds before, but see she wasn't there anymore.

The bell goes so me and Spencer head to our maths class. I think we have a test. I don't know, I hope not cause I'm totally going to fail.

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Ali's POV

Oh my gosh I'm sooooo bored! I'm in maths and we're doing a test, well I'm drawing on my page. I don't actually know what to do. Ruby and Indi are on the other side of the class, so I'm by myself, so fun right!?

I mean well there is the bad boy and his best friend not too far away from me. But thy don't actually count since I don't talk to them. It's not that bad because I mean I have a good view...

And yes I like the bad boy but it's the tiniest bit I wouldn't act on it. Because ya know he breaks girls hearts, so I'm not going to be his next victim. I'm not gonna be one of those girls who fall for the I don't care attitude.

I look at my test again and try to figure out the answer, to be honest I suck at maths I hate it. Like who's gonna buy like ten pineapples or some shit. Like seriously make it more realistic something that people would actually do.

Not stupid shit like this.

I hear the bad boy laugh apparently the teacher hears too. Because he starts yelling at him about not doing the test and all the usual shit.

"Hey you!" He says I look up to see him looking at me with a smirk checking me out, well I think he is. "Yeah what's your name?" Alright this's weird, "Ali" I give him a weird look, why is he talking to me?

He smirks at me, giving me a quick once over, biting his lip. "Hey Ali can I borrow a pencil?"

Wtf is going on?

I nod and hand him a pencil from my bag. Once he takes it I turn forward again and use my hair as a curtain and smile. Oh my god! My crush just talked to me! And I think flirted with me I'm not too sure. But still I'm so happy! No Ali get a hold of yourself! Do not actual like this, don't fall for him.

"Five minutes left class," the teacher booms from the frog of the class. "Shit," I mumble realising I'm only on the second page of four. I guess I just have to guess the rest.

"Don't swear," Grayson aka the bad boy chuckles quietly to me. "I will if I want to thank you very much," I say back just as quietly. "Sass I like it."

I glance over at him and see him smirking and I just shake my head going back to my maths work. Time to guess.

Soon the bell rings and I quickly guess the last three questions closing the little booklet thing. I start to pack up my stuff the teacher yelling for us to put our booklets on his desk before we leave.