Your Bet, My Exit

Everyone at Bayport High knew I had a weakness for hot guys.

Nolan Caldwell was the hottest. I'd been top of my class for years. Then I stopped studying and ditched school for him.

We spent all night gaming and hitting clubs. I even let him talk me into skipping the SAT.

When someone posted a school poll—[Who would throw away their future for love?]—I won by a landslide.

Everyone said I was nuts to tank my future over a guy.

I just smiled. "Nolan wants to be part of my future.

"Once he's done partying, I'll help him get into Westbridge U."