What Would a Good Girl Do Without Her Bad Boy?

"Cause you are the first girl that can resist The Matthew Lee Espinosa."

"Cause you are the first girl that can resist The Matthew Lee Espinosa"

Jessa's POV

"Just get out through this door Matthew!" I yelled at him. We were currently in his car in the parking lot of school. We had both gotten our cars back yesterday. Our parents fixed the situation while we were at the mall. Of course, they thought we were at school. How he managed to drive here while still being handcuffed to me; I don't even know.

"Stop being so stubborn and get out through my door!" He snapped back. "You're going to make us late and It's simpler to get out through my door because of the steering wheel!" I screamed back. He started, "You're such a stubborn little bi-" "BINGO. Now let's go." I cut him off and yanked him through the door, but he wasn't ready so he managed to fall out of the door and I chuckled as I watched it happen. But soon, I was being tugged down too; due to the handcuffs.

I had managed to fall half on Matt and half on the road. "Get some Matt!" Some idiot screamed. Matt just smirked as I groaned and stood up as he did too. I brushed the dirt off of my legs, since I was wearing shorts.

He started walking and yanked me forward, "Matthew! My backpack! Stop walking you buttface!" I said and pulled back with all of my strength causing him to fall back on me. I groaned in pain as all his weight plunged onto my body and squashed me against the cement.

"Get. Off. Of. Me." I said, frustrated, and shoved him off. I stood up to where I was bent over because he was still on the floor. I didn't even bother waiting for him to get up so I just pulled him along by the handcuffs back to his car.

"Ow! Holy Shit! Stop!" He yelped. I rolled my eyes at the curse word and while I was grabbing my backpack he stood up and hit the back of my head.

I clenched my jaw and looked at him. He was smirking down at me. I hit him on the back of his head, twice as hard. "Ow! What the fu-" "Fudgsicles." I cut him off again and began dragging him along.

"How are we supposed to go through the school day? We don't have all of the same classes." I asked no one in particular, but Matthew decided to answer anyway, "We wouldn't even be here if you didn't insist on coming!"

"You guys already made me skip yesterday, I'm not skipping again. He let out an exaggerating groan as we headed to my first class. "We'll just go to all of my classes today." I stated. "But you have nerd classes!" He argued. "I am not a nerd." I said blankly.

"Fine, we'll go to all your classes except for seventh period." He told me. "Fine." I said as I opened the classroom door. Everyone was already here because Matthew made us late. I walked up to my teacher, Mrs. Hail.

"Hi Mrs. Hail. Sorry I'm late but I was kind of.. in a situation." I said holding up mine and Matthew's handcuffed hands. She gasped, "Oh my! Okay you can go take a seat in the back." She told us.

I headed to the back and watched the people's shocked faces as to why, number one: Matthew Espinosa the bad boy player, is in this class, and number two: why he is handcuffed to Jessa Elicott the barely noticed good girl.

I brushed off all the stares and snickers from the guys and all the glares and growls from the girls. I made my way to my table that I sat at with Connor. Connor and I were pretty good friends.

"Hey Connor." I smiled. "Hi Jessa." He replied with a small wave. I sat down and tugged Matt down to sit in the chair next to me. Once he was sitting, I turned my attention back to the board where she left notes for us to copy.

I was neatly writing my notes when Matthew nudged my hand and caused it to move across my paper. I exhaled and looked at Matthew with a glare and saw him holding back a laugh. I began to erase the big pencil mark and continue writing.