Poppy's Point of View
I was pissed as I walked out of the cafeteria. I couldn't believe BJ had the nerve to tell me he didn't want anyone else but me. He really thought he could trick me into believing that he was a playboy until yesterday, when he met me. He really thought I would fall for that. I knew what he was trying to do. He wanted to trick me so that he could f**k me. But as I had already told him, I am not like those other girls. He knows that they will let him do anything he wants with them. I am not a slut, and I will not be treated like one.
I walked out of the school and sat on a bench near a tree. I needed to get some fresh air after having that conversation with BJ.
"Hey." I looked up to see a guy with black hair and hazel eyes smiling at me. He was tall and muscular, an
