The bad boy and a Wallflower

Anticipation and adrenaline flooded my exasperated lungs as I wait for him to lean in. He's so close to my hopeful lips. I can already sense the way his plump lips would feel against my own. Yet, in a split second, he ran.... I shouldn't have told him I hated him. But, If I didn't I would've said I loved him. And, we both were not ready to handle the answer.

This is a story of how two polar opposite teenagers find parts of themselves in each other. Will the bad boy fall for the good girl? Alike an electric current, opposites always attract and find a way to hold onto each other.