Natalie and Lucas have hated each other for as long as they can remember. She's an uptight perfectionist. He's a sarcastic shut-in. But when the two get trapped in Harrison High School during the biggest snow storm of the season, they are forced to work together. How will they cope?

Belle Wilkes is miserable living in her small town in the south. Unlike her family and friends, she actually wants to make something out of her self, and she isn't content with what her family considers 'normal life' after graduation. When an acceptance letter from Stanford University arrives, Belle leaves her town behind and flies to California to further her education. Sadly, Belle soon realizes that life at Stanford isn't as easy as she thought it would be. Two guys from completely different worlds make their way into her heart, her roommate treats her like trash, and on top of that, she chooses the class taught by the hardest teacher at school. Will Belle give up and go home, or will she actually fight for what she wants? Read on to find out! ~Education is the most powerful weapon which you can use to change the world. Nelson Mandela~

*I stood looking at myself in the mirror, my real self. My curly blond hair, my pale peach skin, my gray blue-ish eyes. I heard a servant come in and ask if I was ready. It was my cotillion ball. When my father would choose my partener for life. I had made my dad wait until my 17th birthday to hold it instead of when I was 15. I got up letting my long white dress fall to my sides and the straps hang on my shoulder. I bowed my head and followed the maid to the ballroom. My dad stood smiling proudly in front of the entrance. Then I felt it. My soul disconecting from my body. It was is all my life had been knocked out of me. I fell to the ground hard, but I couldn't feel anything anymore. I felt empty and lifeless. I could hear my dad's cry of pain I heard his heart break as he saw his daughter lifeless on the floor. He yelled for help but no one could hear him over the music of the orchestrah playing downstairs. I tried reaching for him but I couldn't. I was being pulled away from him, away from my one connection to life. I heard him whisper my name,"Amelia, please don't leave me. I love you so much my daughter." His sobs got softer and softer until I couldn't hear it anymore. I was pulled across the world, a lonely soul. I saw another soul being pulled upwards out of its body, her eyes scared as much as mine. Then I felt it, a heart beat. But it wasn't mine, it wasn't mine. I felt my soul adjusting to its new body. I could move my fingers again, but it didn't feel right. An impostor.* I shook trying to get out of the dream, but I couldn't. I could feels the tears of longing running down my eyes. That was the first time I had shifted souls with someone. But it wasn't the last.