The Bad Boy, My Soulmate?? *REWRITTEN*

(7) Another Day Of Songwriting

As soon as we arrived at school, we split up and haven't talk to each other the entire time. I mean, I totally get it! He's the popular bad boy and I'm a nobody, totally get it.. But somehow it still hurts

"Shay, what's wrong with you?! Since when do you go for the bad boys??" Bree asked

"I'm not going for the bad boys, I don't have any feelings for him!!" I claimed

"Whatever you say!!" She said not believing

Why can't she believe me?! 

We went inside and were held back by some security guys. Bree and I looked around the hallway parts that we could see and what we saw was broken glass everywhere and color sprayed over the lockers. One word said Fuck You! and it was kinda written over my locker. Mason, I'm going to kill you!!

"What happened here?" Bree asked and looked at me. Her locker were next to mine, so the 'nice' message was over her locker as well

"How should I know? I mean, I don't know!" I said, trying not to be too obvious

"Something wrong with you??" Bree asked and I shook my head

"What should be wrong?" I asked playing dumb

"Just asking" Bree said and then she turned to the guy "When can we go to class??" She asked 

"Just another 10 minutes, if you could leave now" The security guy said 

"It's school!! We have to go to our classes!!!" Bree said 

"Leave!!" The security guy said and we walked outside

"Can you believe that!!" She said 

"No. Who would vandalize the school!?  Doesn't that person know in how much trouble he or she can get!?" I asked, maybe a little nervous

10 minutes later we went to class. Luckily we had only 60 minutes left. 

Bree and I weren't talking much.

Even in our break we didn't talk much. It was killing me!! I have so much going on with my family and now the stuff with Mason and it's just getting too much

After school same rountine as every day since that week

Mason pushed my bike again and I got him to give me his bag in change. It wasn't that long of a fight.

"How old is Kay?" I asked

"She's my older sister, that means she's 19" He explained

"How old are you??" 

"I'm 18"

"How come you're 18? You are in 10 grade??" I asked a little bit confused

"Like you never repeated a grade"

"Once, this year"

"I have twice because of suspensions and bad grades"

"How come you never gave up??" 

"The ladies like bad boys" He said 

"Not all of them or maybe at first, but then they want a boyfriend that cares about them and loves them with all their heart and never let go or look after other girls" 

I kinda got carried away

"Hey!!" He yelled and I snapped out of it

"Wha-!? Sorry"

"Let's just hurry!! I'm hungry, near starving" He complained

I laughed "And people say, I'm a drama queen"