Jake is known as the “bad boy” in the school. People were always afraid of him. You were one of the smartest and prettiest girls in the school.

So, people were surprised when you were friends with Jake. They were impressed by how brave you were.

You were walking to the office to drop off some papers that you were given. You were walking until you felt someone place a hand on your head.

You looked to see who it was. It was Jake. Jake smirked. “Hey, smarty pants. What you doing?”