All Chapters of THE BAD BOY'S GOOD GIRL: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

CADEN'S POVThis whole trip has become more exhausting than it is fun for me and truth be told, I'm just waiting for the end of it to roll by so I can go home and finally catch a break.Seeing that accusing look in her eyes every time she sees me with Liz makes me feel like discarded gum caught at sole of a sprinter's shoe, and I hate it.The fact that she's putting in double the effort I'd started out with in avoiding me now isn't even helping.I know it's all because of Liz and trust me I know how difficult it must be for her to have to watch us all day, but things are not exactly as they seem. The problem though is that I'm not sure how to explain that to her without ruining my entire carefully constructed plan.A plan that I've been working on for the past couple days and one whose result I can feel within my grasp.Almost.I hate that my hands are tied and there's nothing I can do to ease her pain and the betrayal I see clear as crystal in her eyes every time I look in them, but

JADE'S POVFate's finally taken a break from messing with me, is the first thought that crosses my mind when I luckily land a tent to myself.I'd feared we'd be instructed to stick to our room situation in the hotel and share a tent with our current roommates but someone had happened to have a different idea.One that suits me best of all.We balloted again, here, Caden inclusive and at the end I was the last man standing with no tent mate of my own.Mr Fredrick had laughed and said something about how I always managed to find myself in situations like this, before telling me I get to stay by myself this time around.The breath of relieve that whoosh from my lungs is a surprise both to both of us, but before he can ask questions I escape and lose myself in the midst of the others students.The tents, we're instructed are in a shed tucked away at a far corner of the wide land that looked very well cared for and for a brief moment, I imagine that this isn't the first time Mr Adam's has l

JADE'S POVSkinny dipping in a lake late in at night with a bunch of other teenager and under the watchful, yet non judgemental gaze of the moon is the last thing I expected to ever consider at the start of this trip.And yet right now, in this moment, standing at the bank and watching as person after another throw themselves in the water, I wonder why I'm even toying with the idea of calling bluff on my better judgment and joining in the fun.I know the teachers can hear all the noise we are racking up, starting from the music blasting from someone's music box but it doesn't seem like they mind or want to attempt stopping this actually.They made it clear their only concern is our safety and as long as nobody's bracelet is pinging from a suspicious distance and nobody is being reported drowned, they will be in their tents resting from the day's stressful events.But deep down, I imagine they just don't want to ruin their eyes with the mind boggling sights of their students butt naked.

MATT'S POV Breakfast came around rather quickly after that and this time when she turns up to join us, she looks almost like a different person.Her hair is combed and neatly pulled into a bun, her body tucked into a fitted denim and a size too big top, her eyes less red and puffy.But it's not any of that that made the pronounced difference in her now, no it's the cold, distant look in her eyes and the lack of her usual cheer and brightness that did the trick.She looks withdrawn and nothing like the Jade I'd been with just last night, she acted nothing like the carefree, spontaneous girl daring to test the waters.Everything about her now seems so precise and calculated with no room for fun or the brightness I know her with.I know talking about Lizzy and the possibility of her being behind her torment is responsible for this damper and though I'm happy that she finally has a name and a face to let her pent up emotions out on, I wish Caden and Ches had waited a little bit longer for

JADE'S POV For all the time I spent worrying about being late this morning, we made it to school pretty much early, with time to spare for the unavoidable hallway chatterI follow quietly behind Ches as we walk in the front door, suddenly wishing I'd come a little later when there are less people flooding this place and less the noise too.I wonder if there's anything going on today that I have no idea about because the hallway seems packed and for some weird reasons, they keep staring at Ches and I.The states knot my gut, and not in the good way or with excitement, no, it knots it with dread like I did something really bad and they can all easily see it just by looking at me."Everyone is staring, do you think its because of the hair?"Ches asks shyly, nudging me, her fingers playing with the locks of her now flaming pink hair.It was the first thing that caught my attention when she'd picked me up this morning and though I was in no mood to talk to anyone at the time, I wondered th