ok... so at my old school, i was known as the sweet goody good, that people could walk over when ever they want

but after what missy did to me, i changed, i'm a no good rebel, i even have blood red hair now

i'm just staring at the red head waching his every move

when i notice it, he has earbuds in, thats why he didn't look up

"now it's time to show him the new dylan" i said to myself

i walked behind the tree he was sitting at, and climbed upto the first branch

i waited till he was really rocking out to the music

then i just let go of te branch and fell right onto his lap

"what ya listening to redhead?" i asked in a weird voice

he pushed me off and said "nothing a goody good like you would know"

that made me snap "I AM NOT A GOODY GOOD!"

"say's the girl who just fell out of a tree" he said

"how does that make me a goody good?"

"cuz a rebel would never be in the tree, and all the goody goods like bad boys" he said with a smirk

"ok, listen here, and listen straight! 1. i'm not your average rebel, 2. i hate everyone, 3. who said your a bad boy" i said wipping the smirk off his face

"the names Castiel" he said

"i'm calling you red, cuz your names weird" i said

"if my names so weird, what's yours princess?"

"don't EVER call me Princess!" i snapped

"fine, so whats your name cherry?" he asked

"thats for me to know, and for you to find out" i said while walking away