Ace's POV

"Come on guys. I need you guys to help me with this prank."

"Didn't you already prank her?" Michael, or number one as Sophie calls him, asks.

"Yeah, but I'm going to prank her twice. Before she pranks me back." I explain and hand out flashlights to each of them.

"Why do you need our help?" Jaxon questions. "I could be sleeping, Ace. You know how much I like to sleep."

"I need you guys just in case we get caught. It won't take too long I promise."

"What are we even doing?" Michael asks.

"We are writing things on Sophie's car and one of you can egg it."

"What do we write?"

"Anything you want."

》THE BAD BOY'S BAND《

I have no idea what the guys wrote, but that was the best idea I've ever had.

"Hey guys, I'm going to take a shower."

Snoring is the only thing I get in response.

Wow. They're already asleep. They better not be cranky in the morning.

After I shower, I walk back into my room. Jaxon was sleeping on my bed and I rolled my eyes. I yanked the cover off of him and laid it in the floor. I grabbed the pillow he wasn't sleeping on and tried to go to sleep on the floor.

My stupid alarm wakes me up the next morning for school and you know what? I hit the snooze twice and then Jaxon jumped on me.

"I'm up," I groaned. "Get off me." He rolls off of me and I get up. I turn the light on and Jaxon jumps back from me with his eyes wide. "What?"

"Umm well. Uh. Look in the mirror."

I give him a weird look and go into my bathroom. I look in the mirror and scream. I storm back into my room. "I LOOK LIKE A FLIPPING SMURF!"

"Ace? What are you yelling about?" My mom asks, walking into my room. She looks up at me and her eyes widen.

"Help," I say point to my hair.

"I don't think there's anything I can do. Plus you have to go to school," she says and my face falls. "It doesn't look bad, just different. You'll survive, Ace. How did your hair get blue anyway?"

"I'm almost 100 percent sure it was Sophie."

"The girl that spray painted the garage?"

"Yeah, that's her."

"I want to meet her."

"Why?"

"Because. You need to get ready unless you want to go in your pajamas." Then she leaves.

》THE BAD BOY'S BAND《

At school, whispers seem to follow me every where I go and I can't escape them. I keep my head down and go to my locker. After grabbing the books I need, I make my way to History. I sit in my normal seat, near the back. A minute later Jaxon and Sophie enter the room. Sophie laughs at something Jaxon said and he grins. I frown and lay my head down on the desk. The bell rings and Mrs.Fields starts talking.

"Ace, please sit up and take off your beanie." 

I sit up and cross my arms. "Sorry Mrs.Fields, I'm not taking this beanie off."

"Then you can have detention."

"Okay," I say.

Then I feel it being yanked off of my head and the others gasp. I spin around to find Sophie putting my beanie on.

"Sophie, take the beanie off."

"Actually I'm good."

"You can have detention too then."

"Okay."

》THE BAD BOY'S BAND《  

I can't believe I have detention. Actually I can. What I really can't believe is that Sophie took my beanie and didn't give it back to me. Plus I have only seen glimpses of her since History.

I walk into the detention room and sit down. I quickly text my mom that I'll be late getting home today. Not too long after that Sophie walks in. With my beanie on. She sits beside me and takes my beanie off. 

"Here," she says and hands it to me. I take it and she puts her hair up into a messy bun, that looks really cute on her. Ughh. What am I thinking? 

"Why are you here?"

"Because I have detention." She says in a duh voice.

"You didn't have to get detention."

"Well I didn't want to go home. So why not hang out in detention with my lovely neighbor?" She says with sass.

"What did I do?"

"Oh, you know. Just egg my dad's car and write weird things on it making me get grounded."

My eyes widen. "That was your dad's car?"

"Yeah."

"I'm sorry," I say sincerely.

She shrugs. "I'll live." She pauses and smiles. "Besides you looking like a smurf kind of makes us even."

I groan and try to hide my hair. "I hate looking like a smurf."

"I like smurfs."

I look over at her. "So.. you like me?"

She shrugs. "It depends I guess."

"About what?"

"If we make a truce with the prank war and you let me in your band."