Grayson was the good kid. He played sports, always went to class, did well in those classes, and pretty much never missed a day of school. He was even the class president and did whatever he could for the school.

You, however, were the bad girl. You never followed the rules, failed your classes, and skipped school. You didn't have a great home life and didn't understand the work being given to you, so even when you tried, you failed.

One day, the bell rang for the passing period to start and you were supposed to be heading to your math class, but you hated that class. You never understood any of it. So, you were getting ready to leave the school and skip the rest of the day, but right before you could step off campus, Grayson saw you.