"Are you a magician? Because whenever I look at you, everyone else disappears!"

I groaned at the torture I had been put through for the past hour in front of my locker.

"Do I know you? 'Cause you look a lot like my next girlfriend."

I grimaced at the desperate guys trying to impress me by using Google pick up lines.

I thought boys were so much original than that. I was standing waiting for my boyfriend at my locker but my stalkerish desperate herds of players tried their luck for the day.

"I hope you know CPR, because you just took my breath away."

I felt tingles that erupted like mini volcanoes and that was how I saw my boyfriend just behind the desperate and sweaty players, I felt sorry for the guy though, he would be brutally beaten by my jealous boyfriend but I didn't care, he deserved it for these extremely cheesy pickup lines. I was so worth much more!

"I may not be a genie, but I can make your dreams come true." My boyfriend whispered in the guy's right ear and I allowed myself to take a step to the left as the player's head bashed my locker. I laughed as his hand repeatedly connected to the guy's head from the back.

Levy Martin was my hot boyfriend. He was the troublemaker and I was his catalyst, that was what we agreed on our very first date.

His steady amber eyes gleamed delightedly at the artwork he did on the guy's face and the crowds gasped when the guy was hopping for his life and away from us.

Hopping as in jumping with one foot like a demented Kangaroo.

The crowds of students laughed as they took in the sight as happy predators and my boyfriend hugged me close to his body with a cigarette on the other hand dressed in a black studded leather jacket and a dark blue shirt with dark black jeans.

"Anyone wants to try and flirt with my girl?" he asked out loud and saw the terrified group of guys scatter.

He smugly lifted an eyebrow and turned to face me as I giggled.

"You just have to be so damn attractive, right?" he asked after his husky chuckle was heard by the students, I smiled innocently and then smirked when he kissed my lips. I loved being a bad girl for him but I knew my reputation as the goody-two-shoes in school.

It was our senior year and I couldn't be happier that school was going to be finished.

Cheerleaders flung themselves on Jungkook as he sheepishly smiled and took pictures with them considering that he was a celebrity that attended our lousy Oregon High.

We made pretty great friends here. However, who loved us and who hated us were all the same. Both sides were jealous because I was the queen and he was the king of this school, we got nominated in every school dance and not because

"Babe, I know you think I'm sexy but let's save the make out for later." he wiggled his eyebrows jokingly when we pulled away and I laughed once more.

Okay, so we were show-offs, it hurt nobody.

The reason why Levy was still in school with me was that the principal was too much of a kiss-ass for his parents, the multi-billionaires might I add, Mr Clay Martin and Mrs Christina Martin were only the ones who were generous enough to donate for Oregon High.

The principal- Teddy Robinson-would be stupid if he rejected 30,000 dollars for his school so, with a smile and a deal, they signed him up.

It wasn't like he killed a lot of people, they were only the bad ones he killed. There was a difference and besides, he seemed to enjoy his reputation here. His eyes scanned the classes as we passed by the cafeteria to our Poetry class.

It was a very long day as my eyes took in the flock of birds on the sand and the sun flashed its light furiously at me.

Levy squeezed my hand and I turned my face from the window beside me to his gorgeous features.

He knew he was hot and he liked to show it off. He was such a wild spirit and it made me somehow look up to him in a different light.