KAYDENCE

I was going to get expelled.

That was my only thought as I sat in chancellor Wildon's office. That, and how much I was going to kill Madison.

"Kaydence, I never expected this from you, Which is a shame I have to do this."

I was so dead. That was my other thought, along with where the fuck am I going to go if I have no where to live? Back to my mom? Yeah she didn't even want me there. I was going to be homeless at the age of eighteen. Did I mention I was going to kill Madison?

I twisted my fingers nervously in my lap. "Mr. Wildon, I get how this looks, but I really didn't do anything wrong," I pleaded.

"Miss Taylor, you were caught in the pool after hours, drinking under age and with drugs."

"But- I didn't drink or use drugs! I don't even do drugs!"

He sighed, and rubbed his balding head. "They were in your possession Kaydence."

" They weren't mine." I stated.

"Then tell me, whose were they?"

I dropped my head and shook it slightly, " I don't know..."

Mr. Wildon was silent, then spoke. "Well, I'm sorry miss Taylor, but UCLA does not tolerate drug use at this school. I'm afraid I'm going to have to place you on subject to disqualification immediately."

My heart dropped. "But-,"

He stood up and set his glasses down. "But nothing. I'm giving you two days to leave the premises."

I nodded slowly and let myself out of the office. What was I going to do?

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"DISQUALIFIED?!" Yelled Madison.

After slamming the door when I came in, I told her everything that happened. It was her fault for forcing me to go to the party in the first place, and I could tell she felt guilty. Good.

"Yep." I sat back on my bed, and fidgeted with my covers.

"Kay...I'm so sorry. I didn't know this would happen..." She reached for me but I moved away from her.

"If you hadn't dragged me to that stupid party, even after I told you I didn't want to go, none of this would of happened."

"It's not my fault that someone put drugs in your bag."

I glared at her. "But it is your fault I got caught holding your cup of alcohol you so kindly asked me to hold, and it is your fault you ditched me when we got caught."

"I'm sorry..." She muttered.

I sighed. "Just whatever, I have to figure out where I'm gonna live now."

"Well...any ideas?"

"Not yet." I laid back and tried to think of something.

I couldn't go home, my mom hated me and could barely look at me, so that was not an option. I had no relatives, and not enough money in my bank account to buy a new place. If only there was someone who had a place. Or a room. Someone rich...

I sat up and launched myself at my phone, opening it. He already had followed me on Twitter, I didn't know how he even found me but right now I was thankful he had.

"Whoa there. Think of something?"

"Maybe," I breathed, rapidly pulling up Twitter and opened a new message box. I was desperate.

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