So, here's the deal. You have juvie. Right? Yeah. We all know about juvie, the prison for kids. What we don't all know about, is Diggory's Shelter for Troubled Children. A form of juvie for some of the most talented and dangerous underaged criminals. Now that's where I was going. Why was I going here? Well, there were a few reasons, but that isn't important. What is important, was how my life took a turn after the fateful day that I didn't run fast enough, and my arms were almost ripped out because a policeman yanked my backpack. It was a downhill spiral from there but I found myself at Prison Camp. Aka Diggory's Shelter for Troubled Children. Sounds like fun, right? Wrong.

{#1 in teenagers} {#2 in fiction} {#2 in popular} "You better not tell anyone about this." "Aw why not? I'm sure your fandom of desperate girls would love to know that their precious prince charming needs a babysitter." I smile innocently back at his death glare. "I'm serious, nerd. I could make your life hell." ------------------------------------------------------------ Marnie Jones is an ordinary 11th grader. Her only intentions are to get good grades and save money for college with her babysitting job. Everything is going to plan. Until she gets a job babysitting the high school bad boy, Zeke Blakely. The two come from complete different social groups, and Marnie automatically hates Zeke and his big ego and cocky attitude. He's a player. He's dangerous. He's reckless. She's safe with an overthinking problem. As the two are seen hanging around school together, attention gets drawn to Marnie. Which she hates. But she also catches the eye of a handsome jock, too. And why, you ask, does a 17 year old boy need a babysitter? You'll have to read to find out. WARNING: contains vulgar language and mature scenes.