Selena had invited Raine to her dorm to study after class, but it was very obvious they wouldn't be done before 6 p.m., so she declined.
The last thing she wanted to do was piss Cole off by not keeping to his stupid rules.
Who the hell gives a teenage girl curfew by 6 p.m.?
She collapsed in her dorm's exquisite bed, wondering the last time she felt this lonely. It was only before she came to this school, but now it seems her life has gone back to where it started.
She opened her textbook to read since she now had someone looking forward to her grades, but the letters felt like Greek mythology. History was fucking hard, and she hated it so much, but that was what her personal timetable said she should read.
When her phone pinged with a text, she found it strange — she had never gotten a message at this hour from anyone. In fact, apart from Selena, no one had ever texted her, except for yesterday when Cole did.
