What Would a Good Girl Do Without Her Bad Boy?

"It can't be that bad being handcuffed to me."

"It can't be that bad being handcuffed to me."

Jessa's POV

Beeeeeeeeeep.

Beeeeeeeeeep.

Beeeeeeeeeep.

Shut the heck uuuuuuuuuup.

Beeeeeeeep.

I cracked my eyes open just a little bit in time to see Jennifer chucking a pillow at my face. "Shut that fucking thing up!"

I gasped, "Jennifer! Why do you need to use curse words?!" She just let out an annoyed groan in response. I looked at the alarm clock with such hatred and my eyes widened at the time; 7:35 am! I looked back at Jennifer and saw that she was already ready to leave.

"Why didn't you wake me up?! You booty-cake biscuit!" I yelled getting up and stripping from my clothes. "I didn't really feel like it." She shrugged, "See ya at school, my ride is outside."

"Yea, Yea. Whatever!" I called after her as the she walked out of our room.

I threw on a white long-sleeved v-neck Shirt and light colored jeans. I put my hair up in a messy poor excuse of a bun. I grabbed my white flats and put them on as I hopped to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth in record time as I rushed downstairs and looked at the counter to find my keys gone. This is going Great.

I face-palmed as I remembered I left my car at school. I grabbed my penny board and rushed out the door.

Gammit! My backpack!

I rushed back inside and grabbed it. As I ran back outside I noticed Matt penny boarding too, but he just left his house so he was behind me. I pretended I didn't see him and put the board down and left.

"Hey Jessa! Wait up!" He called after me. I didn't slow down, I just stopped pushing and waited for him to catch up. Once he did, I took off again and looked back and stuck my tongue out at him as I charged for school. I pulled out my phone and looked at the time; 7:51 am.

I'm never going to make it.

I was about to put my phone away when I crashed into something hard and the impact sent me flying backwards.

I hit the ground and Shut my eyes, absorbing the pain.

I swear I could see sounds.

"Mother of oompa-loompas!" I cursed as my hand flew up to cradle my forehead. I looked up to see a pole, I swear it was laughing at me; I could hear it.

Matt's POV

I watched her run into that pole! It was so hilarious! I started howling with laughter as she screamed, "Mother of oompa-loompas!"

I wiped away a tear that was forming in my eye as she started talking again, but not to me. To the pole. "Why would you do that to me?" She said with such sadness in her voice, she sounded like she was about to cry. "I mean, I never did anything to you!" She sniffled and at this point, all of my attention was on her, trying not to laugh because I wanted her to continue saying stupid things. "You could have simply moved out of my way! Now my head hurts and I'm late for school! How could you?!" She yelled standing up as a tear rolled down her cheek.

Wow... this chick is crazy. I ran over to her and pulled her in for an awkward hug and she cried on my Shirt. We stayed like this for a few seconds before she pulled away, "I'm sorry... I got my eyeball juice on your Shirt." She looked up and her eyes were slightly red and her nose was also red.

I took this moment to laugh at her. What the hell just happened? I curled over holding my stomach while laughing my ass off. "It's not funny." She whined and stomped her foot. "You're so cute when you're upset." I told her and watched as her cheeks turned as red as the mark on her forehead from running into the pole. "Aww! You're so cute when you blush!" I cooed and pinched her cheeks. She smacked my hands away and grew a shade darker.