Senior year was supposed to be the time of our lives before we take the next step to adulthood. College. Instead, I started my year by finding my boyfriend in bed with my best friend. Now to avoid any further humiliation I have vowed to live out the rest of my senior year with my head low, not getting involved with friends or boys. The senior class ski trip is not something I was looking forward to. Shared room, bus rides, ski lifts. None of that appealed to me. None except the new kid Logan Price. He's dark, mysterious, and insanely hot. Things take a deadly turn when kids from the ski trip start disappearing, and cryptic messages are being delivered to the resort. Now it's a life or death battle against the clock. The term 'surviving senior year' just became all too real.