Good Girl Gone Bad With The Bad Boy

We meet again

1 week later
June's p.o.v
It was Monday afternoon and dismissal time. When I was going down the hall to the exist and it was more crowded than ever. Everyone was racing to the door to get to their bus on time but I was the only calm one and wasn't rushing to the door. Why was I doing this? The boy who I bumped into was straight ahead of me and some how he seemed to be waiting for me to come. When I finally got there he asked my what my name was.

"I'm June. And your name is.." I paused waiting for him to say his name but he didn't until he realized what I was doing. He chuckled for a second then said his name.

"I'm Jack." He was friendly speaking this time and not so rude as he was when we first saw each other. "I was wondering if you would like to go to the tattoo parlor with me."

"Why would I do that?" I asked him. "My Mother would kill me if she found out I got a tattoo. And you and me barely know each other."

"First of all, your Mother doesn't have to know. You could get one where she won't see it and tattoo that you like. Second, you should go with me because I'm trustworthy person ask my friends. Third, I know how to cover it up and have yours done in a half hour. But please, trust me." He begged. I said I'll only pick one out, then next time we can try it and see if my Mother would notice. I finally settled on one hat said "king" on it. It was like grifitti, but I didn't care. I liked it and that's what matter's to me most.

"See you at school tomorrow." Jake waved me good bye and that was the last time I saw him that day.

Jake's p.o.v

It was Monday afternoon and I could not wait to ask the girl I met in the hall what her name was. I hoped she would go out the main entrance because I was waiting there for ten minutes and I was starting to think she went through the back door which was less crowded. It would make sense if she did but as soon as I thought she went out the back door she was about seven feet away from me and she was going as slow as a tortoise in the slowest race in history with animals. And then mshe eventually came.

"What is your name? " I asked her. She was shy but easy going. That was a bad thing because if I wanted her to be my girl, she had to be bad.

"I'm June and your name is.." June said. She didn't really look like a June, but maybe I can call her something else some time later. I didn't even hear the second half of what she said. I didn't know so I chuckled and told he my name was Jake.

"I was wondering if you would like to go to the tattoo parlor with me." I told her. She asked me why and I told a lot of reasons why she should and she ended up with me at the tattoo parlor. She finally picked one and said that she would see me at school tomorrow at school. I was one step closer to making her a bad girl.