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Daisy, who was breathless and had faintly rosy cheeks, entered her shared room; water dripped from her long wavy hair and onto her back, causing a shiver to run up her spin. Her teeth clattered together immensely.

"What the hell." She said, her dark eyes meeting Olivia's smirking face as Olivia brushed her hair.

"How do you just talk to Ashton like that... and not get embarrassed?" Daisy whispered as if the boys were outside the door, listening to everything she was saying.

"You mean about me being naked?" Olivia specified, setting her brush on the dresser. She pulled on a pair of sweat pants and then tee shirt. Daisy bit her lip shyly and looked away as Olivia changed and nodded her head as if Olivia could see.

"I just do. It's not that hard, sweetie." Olivia grinned and fixed her hair. It was beyond Daisy to look that amazing without makeup, or proper fitting clothes, and a way to fix her boring hair. 

Daisy bit her lip harder, feeling it ache and she shook her head. "So I just go...IT'S NAKEY TIME!"

Olivia choked, holding back laughter, Daisy's arms extended in the air to add emphasis when she heard the clearing of someones throat.

"Well, actually, it's breakfast time." Doctor Brooks said as he checked his watch, his body crooked into our doorframe. Daisy hadn't even noticed him come in. She just blushed and ducked her head, trying to busy herself with a brush to her hair.

"Thanks Doc. We'll be one more minute." Olivia cheerfully announced as she ran a long fingered hand through her silky blonde hair, shutting the door in his face.

Daisy set her brush down and dressed, leaving her room with Olivia.

"Okay, so never say "it's nakey time" ever again. I literally barfed in my mouth." Daisy growned awkwardly and face palmed, keeping ahead of Olivia, obviously wanting to drop the situation from a few minutes ago.

"I can promise that won't happen aga-" Daisy began until she walked straight into someone as they entered the food line, their drink falling to the floor. Thank God it was in a sealed bottle.

"I am so so sorry!" Daisy began as she kneeled down, her hand touching the strangers as she went to retrieve the fallen chocolate milk. 

"You have a tendency of bumping into me, if I may say so myself." A familiar voice chuckled as Daisy's head shot up, meeting yet another familiar pair of  greenish-blue eyes. 

"Car....ter?" Daisy tried recalling the name, honestly have forgetting completely about last nights events until now.

The boy laughed humorously and took the bottle from Daisy, helping her to her feet in the process. "Close. It's Carson." The boy corrected her, the sign of humor not leaving his face. Daisy blushed. Her whole life seemed to be an entire embarrassment.

"Right... sorry. I have terrible memory." Daisy mumbled, ignoring the smirk coming from Olivia in the distance as she mouthed, "he's hot" and she looked back to Carson.

"I must have one too. I didn't remember you being this beautiful last night." Daisy felt her heart contract, this time blushing in appreciation.

"Wow. Uh..thanks." She tried playing cool, now noticing all of the guys at the usual table were staring at her. Luke incredibly interested. He seemed to not take his eyes off of Daisy until her eyes met his.

Carson laughed again, his teeth, perfect and white showing, and he scratched the back of his neck. "Nah, don't mention it."

Daisy had run out of things to say and felt extremely awkward. "um...cool tee shirt!" She spoke finally, yet again, mentally slapping herself in the face. Carson was wearing a plain grey tee shirt like everyone else in the institute.

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