[ashton's point of view]

"Truth or dare?" Luke yawned, while shoving a hand full of popcorn into his mouth.

"Dare." I responded, with a bored expression painted on my face.

"Okay... Let me think." He pondered lazily, while throwing popcorn at Michael who was about to fall asleep.

"Okay. I dare you to let the next person who talks dare you because I can't think of anything." He mumbled, grabbing the remote and pressing Yes, I'm still watching. Which had just popped up, interrupting the episode of Criminal Minds playing.

I looked around, waiting for someone to say something.

Luke was watching the TV, Michael was sleeping, and Calum had headphones in.

Well, this games over.

I thought to my self, grabbing a blanket from behind the couch I was sprawled out on and curled up into a ball.

"Hey Ash! Can I borrow 'a hundred bucks?" A voice screamed, breaking the peacefulness of the basement.

Michael shot up, Luke looked away from the TV and Calum pulled out one of his earbuds all looking at my twin sister, who was standing at the top of the stairs.

Luke looked over to me, and a wicked grin spread across his face.

With a sigh, I sat up on the couch.

This isn't going to be good.

* * *

"So what you're saying is that I get to dare Ashton anything my mind could possibly come up with, and if he doesn't do it he has to shave his whole head?" Carly grinned, rubbing her hands together.

We all nodded, still not completely awake.

I wasn't worried too much about this dare anymore, because I was 99% sure she was just going to dare me to give her one hundred dollars.

"Well, I came down here to make you give me a hundred dollars. I need it to bribe this girl go to boarding school for a bit of the first semester for me." She explained, twisting her hair in between her thumb and forefinger. "I want to go to Cali for a music festival, but Mom is forcing me to some all girls university. All I need to do is have someone go there and go to my classes for a bit so Mom doesn't get an email for me not being there, and everyone is happy." She told us, and we all waited impatiently for the dare.

"But, I think I have a much more fun idea. How about we combine White Chicks and She's The Man. We call Colleen, get you prepared then ship you off the boarding school." She grinned, like the Cheshire Cat, while my heart sunk to my stomach.

"No." I whimpered. "No, no, no, no,"

Let me explain. Our sister, Colleen was a major in special effects and does crazy makeup for all kinds of movies, and can make you look like a completely different person. Now, unluckily for me, she's in town shooting a movie right now.

"You can always shave your head and get out of it." She smiled mock-innocently.

"So you want me to be a girl, for like a month?" I gaped at her, running my fingers through my precious hair. "No." I frowned.

"Dude, you'll have to shave your head. It's the rules." Luke pointed out, looking over to Mikey.

"Yeah. It is the rules." Mikey pouted, rubbing his hand over his freshly buzzed head. He was dared last weekend to kiss Marcy Meyers, his crush since the first grade, and he wimped out so we shaved his head.

"Fine. I can pull off shaved." I shrugged, doing my very best to come off calm, even though my heart was racing in my chest.

"Sounds good!" Luke grinned, standing up and walking into the bathroom and grabbing the electric razor that we used last weekend.

He tossed it to Carly and she flipped the on switch, stepping towards me with a wicked grin.

She placed the razor on my forehead and started moving it forward, and I imagined a bald Ashton and my heart dropped.

"Stop!" I screamed, and she lifted the razor right before it hit my hair line.

"That's what I thought." She grinned, looking at all of us with an evil look in her eyes. "I'll call Colleen in the morning and text you the details." She giggled and stood up, running up the stairs.

"Your sister is hot." Calum commented, speaking for the first time in an hour.

"So is your mom." I shot back half heartily, leaning forward and putting my face in my hands. "Guys, what did I get my self into?"

*

"Oh God, guys I don't think I can do this." I stopped in the doorway of my sisters shop, everyone running into me.

"What a beautiful greeting from my brother who I haven't seen in months!" Colleen grinned opening her arms for a hug.

Calum body slammed into me, causing my to fall through the doorway and crash into Colleen's arms.

"How cute!" Carly smirked, strutting into the studio and hugging Colleen. "Now let's get started."

"Alright. First, you boys sit on the couch. You can watch TV until we're done." Colleen instructed.

"What? No fair!" Mikey whined, like the four year old he is, but when Colleen shot him a glare, he looked down quietly and sat down on the couch, everyone else following him.

"Do I really have to do this?" I whimpered nervously, following Colleen and Carly into the back of the shop.

"A dare is a dare." Carly smirked, while Colleen started measuring the features on my face.

*

"You look like a very handsome woman." Carly grinned, adjusting the wig on my head.

I looked in the mirror which was hung on the wall of Mikey's room. Carly had left to go shopping for me when Colleen had started working. I was currently wearing a pair of jeans, a sweater and an infinity scarf. I had on a wig, which went down to an inch below my collar bone.

"This wig itches." I commented out loud, turning around and facing everyone. Carly was leaning against the wall and everyone else was on Mikey's bed. I already had plans to go to Mikey's family's lake house for a month with my friends, so my parents weren't even a little bit suspicious.

We had all planned to take a year off of school before we went to college, and surprisingly all our parents agreed, as long as we got into a college so we had a set plan, and we behaved all senior year.

We all were on our best behavior for a whole year, except for Carly, which is why she's getting shipped off to her school.

She was going to tell Mom that the school was horrible when she got back and hopefully Mom will let her drop out, and if she doesn't we'll all be in some deep shit.

"Come on, the cars packed, we need to go." Calum directed, standing up and walking out of the room. Mikey was going to drop me off at the University, then drop Carly at the airport, then go to his lake house with everyone else.

"I wish I could just pull of a bald head." I whined, following everyone out of the room.

* * *

"So many girls!" Luke whispered in awe, as we all watched a sea of girls walking towards the school, with their dads following behind them with suitcases.

Carly leaned over the seat and pushed open my door.

"Go check in, Carly!" She smirked, twirling my wig in her fingers. I smacked her hand away, and hesitantly slid out of the car. "Can I back out?" I asked, turning back to the car, regret filling my eyes.

Carly leaned forward and slammed the door in my face locking in. With a quiet whimper, I picked up my suitcase and watched the car full of my friends and Satan drive away.

I walked into the sea of girls, putting my head down. Once I entered the school, I continued with my head down and I packed into an elevator with a group of girls, towering over all of them.

[For the book Ashton is 6'4, so he pretty much switched hights with luke :DDDDD]

A couple of the girls looked up at me awkwardly but luckily, none of them seemed suspicious about my gender.

After the elevator stopping on every floor it passes, and a couple girls filtering out each level. Finally, the elevator landed on floor five.

I dragged my bag behind me, pushing through the loud crouded hallway of people moving into their dorms, I searched for Room #47, I eventually located the room, and it was a door propped open, with loud music pouring out of it.

I stepped into the room, doing a quick scan. There was a small TV, two beds, two dressers, a mini fridge and microwave. One of the beds had black covers, with a white astrology chart in the center of it. Then, on the pillowcase was a big ram. The walls around that bed was covered in posters for bands I've heard of but never really listened to.

I looked down, and there were a short pare of legs, sticking out of the made bed.

"Um? Hello?" I yelled over the music, and she pushed out of the bed, looking over to me with a grin.

"Hello!" She grinned, getting up off her knees and holding out her hand. I looked her up and down, furrowing my eyebrows together (which felt really weird due to the mask). She was wearing a pair of baggy sweatpants, and a t-shirt that said 'My Chemical Romance' across the front. Her skin was extremely pale and she had dark teal hair, similar to Mikey's, which was pulled into a ponytail.

"Um, hi." I mumbled, in a girly voice, shaking her hand.

"Sorry, I look like trash, I wish I could say I don't always look like this but I'd be lying." She winked at me with a laugh. "Anyways, my name's Hailey and you must be Carly!"

I nodded awkwardly, looking around the room.

"So you're into music?" I asked, looking around the room, with a raised eyebrow.

"Absolutely. Mostly Twenty One Pilots, My Chemical Romance, Panic! at the Disco, Melanie Martinez, Green Day and Shawn Mendes." She grinned, looking around at the posters on her side of the room.

"Shawn Mendes doesn't really fit in that list. Isn't he too main stream for you?" I asked. She looked like a girl who despised any popular artist.

"Just because he's getting popular doesn't mean he's not talented. I've loved him since he was fifteen and only posting covers, and he still has one of the most angelic voices ever. Plus he's super hot." She smiled dreamily.

"That's true." I tried to sound girly and dreamy, while walking over to my bed. "You see, I didn't bring as many decorations as you."

"Well, I'm planning on staying here until I've actually saved up for the college I want to go to. Might as well make it mine." She grinned over to me, plopping down on her bed.

Author's Note
I've been meaning to write this story for like ever. IM SO EXCITED