Secrets of the bad boy

Jackie's P.O.V

I just moved into this town with my dad. My dad is a cop who is barely at home, but also overprotective. Anyway I'm at school, and can I say IT SUCKS. I have been picked on, pushed around, and been called names I choose not to repeat all in the last two hours. I HAVE TO GET OUT OF THIS PRSION OR MY HEAD WILL EXPLODE! Luckily it's my last class, but I have to sit next to the school bad boy, his name is something Henderson. All he does is sit and play on his phone, but lucky me, I live right next to him, YEAH (note the sarcasm).
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, rriinngg, YES IM FREE! I try running out the door but bad boy here ran in front of me and I fell on the floor. Do you want to know what he did, he looked at me for a second and then left, rude much. I get up and run to my car, I drive like a speed demon all the way home.

I walk slowly to my front door since my house is on a hill sort of. While I'm walking to my door Logan(LOGAN THAT'S HIS NAME) comes up to his garage on his motorcycle. He's carrying something, but I can't tell what. Anyways I run in my house, throw my books on the table, and turn on the tv. I can't wait till Friday, I get to be alone for three whole days, YES! I can hear something from Logan's house, it sounds like a little girl screaming and laughing. It must be his little sister or something. Anyway, today was terrible, and I can't wait till Friday. I also want to know what's wrong with that Logan guy.