The Bad Boy is My Best Nightmare

Wow....

I walk to class flustered, he smiled at me, Dalton Rapattoni smiled at me!  I really never thought that he ever noticed me.
"What are you so happy about?" Jess asked me as I sat down next to her.
"Oh nothing.." I replied trying to hide my smile, I so wasn't telling her what happened.
"Was it Dalton?"  She guessed.
"Maybe.."  I answered, obviously giving away the answer.  
"Of course" she muttered, her brother always made me happy.

The day progressed ever so slowly. I was still smiling on the inside all day from what happened in the morning.  He saved me from Jason, from something that could've turned out very badly.
"Wanna come over, do homework and NOT stare at Dalton" Jess came up to my locker and asked while placing emphasis on not.  This was a daily thing, there was no reason for her to ask me and I don't even know why to do homework, it was a Friday.
"Sure let me just text my mom" I glared at her and then sent the text. When we got to Jess's house Dalton's motorcycle was in the driveway along with another car I didn't recognize.  
"Oh great his friends are here." Jess complained, I guess his friends weren't her favorite people ever. We walked inside, said hi to her mom and headed upstairs. Someone came barreling out of Dalton's room right into me.
"Oww! What the fuck!" I yelled as I fell to the floor, great I bruised my ass for the second time today.
"Sorry" he muttered. I looked up to see a brunette with more tattoos but the same amount of piercings as Dalton. He reached his hand out to help me up and I noticed a tattoo that was like Dalton's 'nobody' inked on his wrist.
"Cole! Where did you go?" asked a voice. I was presuming it to be Dalton's but it wasn't, it came from another boy, this time a short mixed boy with curly hair with tattoos and piercings.
"Sorry Dana, I kinda fell." replied Cole, gesturing to me.
" 'Fell' my ass." I answered, he sure as hell pissed me off.
"Whatever, but Dalton needs you to get going, I'll come with" said Dana. They went downstairs as I headed the other direction.  I went walking and peered into all the rooms acting like I haven't been here a million times before. The last room I peered into was Dalton's; he was laying down on his bed with no shirt on, tattoos showing.  I stood there a bit, just looking at his bare chest.
"Take a picture, hun." he said getting up and moving closer to me whispering, "it'll last longer." He walked by, brushing my shoulder continuing downstairs. I started to blush as I walked quickly to Jess's room, he noticed me at a really bad time.