Bad boy. Bad girl. Probably the most cliche love story ever right? Yeah I know. Well let's just wait and see what happens when these two bad asses cross paths.
I walked down the long floor of the high school I go to. The Marino High-School. Everyone and everything was familiar The long row of lockers to my right , the classroom door to my right. And the large window in front of me. The people were the same as well.The tall red hair boy.The girl with the green highlights in h...