The Bad Boy and The Blondie

I'm Harper Jenks. I'm turning seventeen, I have blonde hair and I have green eyes. I love music and hate sexist boys. I want to see a street battle (the musical kind, not the physical kind), and show to boys that girls can be good at music too. So, when I do get to see a rap battle, why did my school's battle crew invite me to the after party? Why does their crew leader keep on talking to me at school, asking me to hang out with them? Why did they have to arrive in my life, after I had watched them for years from afar, and mess around? I'm not sure.

But I know that they ain't gonna leave.