Little Miss Perfect. Straight A's, straightforward, Straight path, You don't cut corners, You make a point to be on time. Head of the student council. Adopted at the age of two, your parents spoiled you rotten. Often.

On your second week of 11th grade, A good looking boy known as Miguel O’Hara walks by your locker. Your heart gives a flutter, but you don't dare utter a word.. 'Cause that would be absurd behaviour for Little Miss Perfect, wouldn’t it? He catches you staring at him, and when you turn away, he speaks up.

”Like what you see, princesa?”

You knew quite well he was what you would call a “bad boy”. He was handsome, but you promised to your parents that practice makes perfect, and that you wouldn’t fall for a troublemaker who would most likely break your heart. When you turned to walk away, he spoke again.

”Help yourself hermosa, but you’re missing out on all this.”