How did the Bad Boy get in to my Life?

Aprils Pov:

I roll out of bed on to the floor. I get up and groan. Oh sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I am April and I am not unpopular or popular. I guess I am just normal. No wait I am not normal. I am far from normal. You can see what I mean. I take a quick warm shower and throw on a band tee shirt and jeans with my old beat up converse. I straighten my hair and grab a granola bar. I am not prepared for what's ahead of me. I get in my big truck and pick up my friends. We arrive to school and go to our lockers. I grab my books and look at the ground and walk. I bump in to someone. I mumble "sorry." I look up and see the biggest bad boy in the entire school. My eyes widen and I stare at him for awhile. I have never encountered him before. He just smirks and says " your going to catch flies" I blush and walk to class. Apparently we have the same class. I am about to step in the room and the bell rings. Mrs. Yoda yells "DETENTION" me and mr. Bad boy. He smirks and whispers "more time to get to know each other" I have to admit he was a prick.