Chasing The Bad Boy

"Hey you need help?" Uh oh. That voice sounded familiar. To familiar for my liking. I looked up, only to see the schools bad boy, Jason Trucker. "Uhmm.. No I'm good. Thanks." I managed to mutter.

"Well, I have a question, Kayla."
Wait! He knew my name?! OMG! Okay keep cool , "Y-You may a-ask.." I stuttered .
Wow way to keep your cool.
"What'd you get for #27 on your homework?"
Right.. My homework .. I held up the miserable piece of paper that had been trampled on by many students in the hall. "Sorry..." I muttered. I ran down the hall... Literally... I ran away from him..
I heard footsteps behind me.
No. He wouldn't. "Hey! Wait up!" Wait, that wasn't Jason's sexy, deep voice.. That was..

"You ready for class?" To my suprise , it was my best friend Sam.

"Yeah.. Sorry.." I mumbled .

While we left for class, I kept scanning for Jason.

What was I thinking?
There's no way the bad boy would ever chase after me...