Tongue-Tied

Skylar: Senior year, supposedly the best year of my entire grade school experience, (not that I believe any of that crap) had notoriously been ruined in the first 5 minutes of be breathing the stale air of my school. How is this possible? you might ask? Well, that's easy, I walked into a wall. Or rather, a certain bad boy that felt like a wall

Caleb: Senior year baby, hell ya! Finally the year where slacking off and partying too much was acceptable. I got to school as confident as always, however, this unusually good mood was quickly decimated. I was heading to my group when a seemingly sturdy object jumped out of nowhere, leaving both me and the unknown object to fall hard on the ground. I looked over to see what hit me. Hell. No. I, Caleb Wright did not just get knocked down by a grunge freak.
Skylar and Caleb are polar opposites.

What will happen when their senior year decides to throw them together at every chance that comes their way?