after a prank gone terribly wrong, hayden jones is sent across country to caldwell academy, a school for the bitchy, the dangerous and the rebellious.
and if that wasn't bad enough, it becomes much worse when hayden is accidentally put in the male d...
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I DIDN'T KNOW if it was possibly, but it felt like my body was trying to reject my very soul. Every piece of my stomach lining was now sitting at the bottom of one of the toilets in the bathroom down the hall and also in the small marigold flower patch outside.
I'll never forget throwing up on the beautiful flowers at three in the morning, mostly because Noah took a video of me down on my hands and knees, puking out what was left of my dignity while Chase held my hair back.
I also threw up in the front seat of Chase's car when he drove me back early this morning. It was a really nice car and now it reeks of my insides.
Groaning, I peer through squinted eyes at the dimly lit dorm room. The curtains were only half open, but the light was flooding in from behind the grey material. I bring my arm up and drape it over my eyes and groan even louder.
"And sleeping beauty finally awakens." Chase chuckles as I pull my arm away, watching as he shuffles over to my bed and places a glass of water down onto my bedside table.
"Oh thanks." I mumble, my throat incredibly dry as I try to sit up, "I'm so sorry about your car Chase. I'll pay for you to get it cleaned."
Chase laughs as he takes a seat on the edge of my bed, "No, it's fine. I knew it was going to happen the second I finally wrestled you into my car after our fifteen minute argument."
"Ah shit." I groan and slap myself in the forehead before taking sip of the beautiful glass of water, "That's so fucking embarrassing."
"For you, yes. For me and half of Elwood hall, it was fucking hilarious." Chase grins cheekily at me as I drink my water, glaring at him over the rim of the glass. I'm so glad he finds my total humiliation and pain amusing.
"You're lucky I'm too hungover to be angry." I breathe heavily and place the now empty glass back onto my table, "What time is it?"
Chase takes his phone out of his pocket and glances at the screen, "Two-thirty-three."
"Fuck!" My eyes widen as I rip my covers off me and throw my legs over the side of the bed, "I totally forgot about Luke."
"What about Luke?" Chase questions as I run to my closet hastily.
I pull open the doors as I descend into panic mode, "I'm suppose to go with him to a coffee shop in Madison today."
A wave of nausea quickly washes over me and I bend over, placing my hands to my knees and I squeeze my eyes shut. I was also too hungover to care that I was standing in a faded blue t-shirt and purple panties in front of Chase. He's seen me in my full underwear before, as has the whole damn academy.
I feel a hand on my lower back and I slowly raise to my full height, "You're too hungover, Jones. You need rest."
"Rest?" I scoff as I glance over my shoulder at him, "Since when did you become such the doctor?"
