imogen was supposed to go on the ten day trip with the rest of the cliffhangers but she didn't, and well, you could guess it she was of course in deep with the chores and punishment. as she was mopping the kitchen for dinner.

"imogen." peter announces himself, imogen doesn't even bother to turn around she just continues to mop up the floor. "imogen!" he shouts to the girl who was blankly ignoring him.

imogen groans throwing her head back in aggravation. "what?" she asked still not bothering to turn and look at him.

"can you please look at me as i talk to you?" peter says getting annoyed with the girl himself, but he doesn't dare to show it. imogen rolls her eyes before turning around.

peter was stood with a blonde guy. he was obviously new, and she knew exactly what she was going to get told. "oh, no. im not on touring duty. better find someone else." she says with a chuckle.

"would you rather clean the poop off of the toilets?" peter asked with raised eyebrows at the sixteen-year-old stood in front of him.

"i'd rather wipe a grown ass mans shit." imogen states causing the blonde next to him to smirk at the girl.

peter rolled his eyes at her, "just for that language you will be touring, scott here, and cleaning the toilets. have fun. not too much though." peter says looking between the two with stern eyes before walking off.

"i hate you!" imogen calls out playfully obviously. imogen looks to scott who stood there with his hands in his pockets. "one second." she says to him, she walkes over to the sink and pours the mop water down the drain, she then filled the mop bucket up with scolding hot water before placing the mop in the bucket, "so what'd you get busted for?" imogen asks as she takes the apron off.

scott looked to her his eyes red and glossy, "nothin' that concerns you." he says hastily.

imogen raised her eyebrows at his hostility, "let me guess, rich boy with divorced parents and does drugs, practically throwing his whole life down the drain? maybe a step parent that you despise?" she stated just by looking at him and how he dressed. scott looks to her his eyebrows knitted together. "i'm guessing i'm close?" she says with a smirk.

scott stands there not saying a word, not flinching, not moving.

"did you suddenly go deaf?" imogen says walking up to the guy, yet again no answer, "whatever, let's get this done and over with so i can go get some head." she says which definitely gets a reaction from scott, he turns his head to the lima girl with raised eyebrows a smirk trying to tug on his lips but he holds it back. "hah! you're not deaf." imogen said with a clap. scott looks at her now confused. "the head thing was a joke. we're barely allowed to touch one another, let alone have sex." imogen said with a snort.

"hmm." scott hummed which had imogen look at him with knitted eyebrows.

"what?" she said, he ignored her and she tapped-slapped him with the back of her hand on his shoulder. "what?" she said again as her looked to her really confused on her actions.

"nothing? just i highly doubt everyone follows that rule." he says simply. which had her nod in agreement, "do you?" he asked looking at the brunette stood beside him.

her side profile, something about it just made it hard for his eyes to pull away, he had only met this girl not even ten minutes ago and already found her attractive.

"haven't found anyone that'd i'd actually do it with. everyone here, is straight up either ugly, or just horrible people." imogen said still looking ahead of her. his eyes still glued on her. when she turned her face the two made eye contact. "anyway." she says changing the subject. she walked ahead of him to the guys' dormitory.

"what, no bars on the windows?" scott said sarcastically. imogen chuckled at him.

"thought the same thing, but it is a school not a jail." imogen states, as she came to a stop she points to the bed next to her. "that's yours." he walked up to her sitting his bag down in front of the bed before sitting on it.

"i got it from here, thanks imogen." peter said his arms folded over his chest. imogen sent him a non toothy smile.

"hope you enjoyed your, welcoming committee." imogen said to scott, in a high pitch cheerleading voice and pom pom motions at the welcoming committee. scott smiled at the girl shaking his head.

she went to walk past peter when he had stopped her. "get started on those toilets." he said as he put a sponge in one of her hands and the pine-sol in the other. she glared at the older man.

"you suck." she states before walking out of the boys dormitory annoyed.

while walking to the girls bathroom someone appeared beside imogen catching her attention.

her best friend threw her arm around imogens shoulder, "gigi."

imogen looks to her with a smile, "chels." she replied.

chelsea looked to the supplies that laid in her hands, "on bathroom duty? now what'd you do this time?" she asked imogen tilting her head.

chelsea got sent to mount horizon because her parents are very religious and do not believe in her lesbian tendencies. although mount horizon isn't very fond on 'fixing' homosexuality they still took chelsea in so they could find a way to help her parents care for their daughter no matter what. they'd rather her be with them, then some place that would physically abuse her just to force her to be heterosexual.

"i said that i'd rather wipe a grown man's butt." imogen says with raised eyebrows and pursed lips. chelsea looked to her best friend knowingly, "okay i said i'd rather wipe a grown man's shit off of his ass. there, happy?" imogen replied to her best friends expression.

"very." chelsea said sarcastically, "alright, well have fun with bathroom duty. literally. but sense we both played hooky from the trip i got chores too." she said before quickly pressing a kiss on imogens cheek. "love ya."

"back at you." imogen said, she never said she loved anyone. it's not just a word to her, if she truly loved you she would tell you, and she clearly didn't love chelsea. it took a lot for imogen to love someone, and chelsea understood. which was a plus on imogens half.

as she stepped foot in the bathroom she groaned in frustration.

after about an hour of scrubbing toilets and bathroom stalls imogen walked up to juliet and shelby as they finally got back from the ten day camp trip. "how was it?" she asked.

shelby looked at her grimacing, "i wish i would've just took the punishment." she replied.

"my legs are killing me. i want to cry." juliet added, imogen just snorted at the two.

"i love this." imogen said with a smile which had the two girls glare at her, before their focus went ahead.

"that looks interesting." shelby said with a smirk, imogen followed their gaze to reveal scott. her jaw dropped as a slight amused smile came on her face.

"i wonder who he is." juliet replied to shelby not taking her eyes off of scott.

"i know who he is." imogen said tilting her head as she raised her hand jokingly. both girls heads snapped to imogen, "trust me, i have no interest. you two can cat fight over him all you want."

"maybe in the next life for juliet." shelby said as the three girls walked across the grass.

"we'll see." juliet said with a pause, "it's always class over crass, honey." juliet continued. as the three girls came to a spot they could sit down on they took a seat. "boy, this is sure something to write home about." juliet stated, imogen looked at shelby knowingly.

"yeah, if you have a home to write home to." shelby said before jumping down from the small wall they sat on.

"i second that." imogen replied following closely behind her, and juliet behind imogen.

juliet and shelby were taking showers so this was imogens opportunity to go and talk to scott alone, just to check up on him. although imogen could careless, there was something about scott that pulled her towards him; as friends of course.

if it weren't for chelsea on her first day she would've probably tried to off herself in the first two hours, she had thought about it after her parents abandoned her. but chelsea helped her realize she was better at mount horizon than at home.

imogen went up to the counter getting her some food, she walked over to scott who sat alone at a table eating by himself. tray in hand she approached him, "this seat taken?" imogen asked. he just looked up at her shaking his head. imogen took a seat, she sighed, "i just want to warn you, there's two girls quite literally fighting over you." she says with raised eyebrows.

scott looked up from his food to her, "i'm not interested." he says back to her with narrowed eyes.

"just to make this very, very, very clear. i am not one of those girls. you'll figure it out, they're pretty transparent." she comments back with a shrug, her fork picked at the food, but she just grimaced at it, after being around so many girls it had caused a bit of an insecurity so she barely ate and when she did she made sure it was small portions.

scott just nodded, "noted." he stated dryly.

"okay, listen, i know your upset that whoever dropped you off here abandoned you. but clearly if your this troubled something must be going on at home causing it, so think about it, are you better here or there?" imogen said getting aggravated with his rudeness so much she dropped her fork on her plate.

he looked up at the young lima girl his eyebrow knitted together, he leaned forward, "you don't know me, you don't know anything that happened to me. so screw off." he said practically growling at her.

earlier he was actually kinda nice now, he was a total duchebag, the sound of two shuffling feet caught imogens attention, she seen shelby and juliet. the two glared at the girl. imogen rolled her eyes before going back to looking at scott, "i'd gladly like to leave, your two cinderellas are about to rampage each other anyways." imogen stood up and right before she went to step away she stopped in her tracks, scott looked up at her, "you're a total asshat, just letting you know."

after she had walked off a blonde approached scott and sat down, cinderella number one. he had looked over at imogen who was sat with a brunette across the cafeteria joking around.

later that night word got around that the new kid ran off, but on a late night run imogen seen peter escorting scott back into the shelter room, scott was staring at the ground before he had felt eyes on him, he looked over to see imogen, his eyes were puffy, he was wrapped up in peters jacket.

damn.