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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THE COLD AIR hits my life a fucking train as I push through the glass double doors and out into the courtyard. The sun was long gone by now and the only way I was seeing right now was all thanks to the dim light from the antique streets lamps.
I stuff my hands into my black coat which was layered over a navy hoodie, which was layered over a sweater, which was layered over two-tshirts. The only thing that wasn't layered was my sweatpants and now I was highly regretting it.
I had stayed back after training had finished earlier this evening, making up for the previous trainings I had missed. But it's not like it was my fault. It was Chase's fault for being so damn sexy and keeping me in his bed. I actually couldn't believe I was missing trainings to stay with Chase when before I would use it as an excuse to just to fucking avoid the asshole.
But he's my asshole now. And a very adorable one at that.
"Hayden."
I jump in fright and shout loudly, "Fucking cheeseballs!"
My hood was over my head so I whip around crazily like the blow up men at car dealerships before seeing luke emerge from the darkness. He didn't wait another forty five minutes....did he?
"Oh shit, sorry I didn't mean to scare you." Luke laughs, his breath coming out heavily and mixing with the cold air. He fixes the sports bag on his shoulders and I slowly became envious of his gloves. "Besides training, we haven't been able to talk, have we?"
"Nope." I say before I can stop myself and I hope as fuck he didn't here the bitterness. Before the situation turns tense I continue with a forced smile, "I've just been super busy....y'know with my art and school work."
"It's okay, I totally understand." Luke grins as he gestures for us to start walking. I fall into step behind him and gulp heavily.
It felt weird, knowing what I know, and seeing how Luke was right now. It was like a completely different person. My eyes dart around frantically realising it was pitch black and there was no one else outside. Great.
"So...." Luke trails off as I jump slightly startled at the sound of his voice, "I heard your mother got married over Christmas break."
Heard? Or asked creepy ass questions by your creepy ass self.
"Uh...yeah. She did. Great wedding." I reply simply, trying to not overthink to much. Which is impossible because my brain never seems to shut off. It just goes all day and all night replaying old memories like the time in fourth grade when a boy pulled down my pants while I was swinging on the monkey bars. Good times.
"And, uh, Chase went?" Luke asks—well, I assumed it was a question.
I nod, "Yup."
"Did anything happen?" Luke questions and I frown as I glance up at him.
