Bad boy troubles

Meet the bad boy

Jesses P.O.V

I had every class with Melissa and I was glad cuz I at least had something good to look foward to in school. Best of all she would always sit in the back and so did I. I never got to really sit right next to her cuz of her little group of fakes. I dont know why she hung out with those girls anyway they dont care about Melissa, or at least not as much as I do. I caught her texting in class wow badass over here jk. I knew she wasnt a goodygoody but shes not bad either. She wont do it with a guy or smoke. She was a perfect flawless innecent angel. Most girls hated (aka envy) her because of that. They were all sluts and fakes , unlike her. God I wish she could just know how I feel. Even if I do tell her she wont believe me. Why would she? Ive said the same thing to most of the girls in the school. In our case you could say I was the devil and she was an angel. The bell rang, time for lunch. Perfect I got into my camero and drove to an empty valley near a drug store. I popped out some weed and smoked for a while. I tried clearing my head, but I kept thinking about Melissa. I checked the time it was 12:11PM. I left and went back to school after i sprayed on some cologne. When I got there there were still people in the lunch room so I though might as well join. I opened the door and smashed into someone. It was a girl cuz I heard her scream. She feel on the floor and had food spilled all over her. I saw her face and realized who I just hit.