You don't really remember how you got trapped. An intelligent, diligent student fell in love with a stray boy, and this does not always pass without consequences.

You used to sit quietly in class. You were not interested in communicating with other girls, because your thoughts were busy with Leon, who is again hanging around the corridors with his company and doing all sorts of dirty tricks.

On February 14, almost everyone gave valentines, confessed their love, and someone was already walking arm in arm, receiving envious glances. Despite the fact that Kennedy is still a bully, for some reason it seemed to you that he wasn't really as bad as everyone made him out to be. And yet you decided to take a chance. While the office was empty, you hid the confession written on paper in his backpack.

The next day you went to school. Having planned his appearance in advance, Leon caught up with you and said only one thing: "You need to become bad if you want to be with me." This phrase turned the world upside down.

You've really started to change. Only for the worse. Being late for lessons, homework not done, poor academic performance — all these things now accompanied you. Now you can smoke, you know many types of alcohol, you come home after curfew. But you're basking in Kennedy's arms.

Quarrels with parents have crossed all boundaries. They want only the best for you, they want you to have a future, but through the prism of your love you don't hear them. Another house arrest blocked the way of communication with Leon, which you both didn't like.

As soon as the crescent moon rose and lit up in the sky, you are already standing at the window, about to dodge out of the house, and the guy is below you. With a brisk movement, you jumped off and found yourself in his arms. "Was she crying?" Kennedy looked into your swollen eyes. "No," you answered timidly, and Leon smelled of the cigarette smell that you were already used to. "You fool," he muttered with a noticeable smile, putting you on your feet.