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Liz's Point Of View:

I noticed Grant was occupying my bed and didn't want to wake him, so I debated sleeping in his bed. Looking around
the room, I noticed Nick asleep on the floor, Zach sprawled out across his bed and Jonas curled up in his. Deciding to do
the completely un-Liz thing, I walked over and crawled into bed with Jonas, wrapping the covers around myself. I had to
refrain from squealing in surprise when Jonas wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my closer. Resting my head against
his chest, I drifted off to sleep, thinking I was definitely right. Gallagher was way better than where I was coming from.

Jonas' Point of View:

Curling up in bed, I feel asleep dreaming of home. Of Amber and my mom. As much as I missed them, I wanted to stick
around here for a while. Get to know Liz. As her name popped into my head, I heard the door creak open and opened one eye
to see Liz and Macey looking around the room. After a minute, I noticed Liz walking towards me and quickly closed my eyes.A
second later, she was crawling into bed with me. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her closer. Drifting off to
sleep, I reminded myself to thank Grant for sleeping in Liz's bed.

Macey's Point Of View:
Watching Lizzie crawl into Jonas' bed, I smiled to myself, grateful to have an empty bed. As I slipped under the
covers, I noticed Nick shivering on the floor. Feeling a twinge of guilt, I shook him awake, ignoring his string of not-so-
very-nice-words before pulling him into bed with me. He looked at me wide-eyed and I laughed.
"You looked cold." I said innocently, shrugging of his accusing looks.
"Mhm." He mumbled sarcastically, before slinging his arm over my stomach and pulling me close to I could
protest, he planted a light kiss on the top of my head and I could hear his breathing even out. Allowing sleep to wash over
me, the last thing I could think of before I fell asleep was that the police were definitely right. Gallagher Academy was
in my best interest.

Nick's Point Of View:
Hearing the door creak open, I rolled over, falling back asleep. But before I knew it, I was being shaken awake.
Grumbling some not so very nice words, I looked around before allowing Macey to pull me into her bed. Looking at her,
confused, I held in a laugh when she started laughing at me.
"You looked cold." She whispered innocently.
"Mhm." I mumbled sarcastically before wrapping my arm around her. Before she could protest, I planted a kiss on
the top of her head and allowed myself to drift off to sleep with one of the most beautiful girls in the world in my arms.
My last thought before sleep overcame me? I had no reason to worry about what kind of girls Gallagher had to offer.

Bex's Point Of View:
Noticing that Liz and Macey had been gone for almost a half hour and Nick and Grant still hadn't returned, I told
Cammie I'd go search for them. Walking into the guys' room, I noticed Nick and Macey asleep in Macey's bed and tried to
conceal my smirk before I caught sight of Liz and Jonas in Jonas' bed. Glancing at Liz's bed, I realized that Grant was
asleep in it and that was probably the reason he hadn't returned.
"Grant!" I whispered, sliding into bed next to him. Attempting to shake him awake, I couldn't contain my squeal
when he wrapped his arm around my side and pulled me to him. I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck, but I'd
never been more comfortable. Allowing myself to give in to sleep, I tried to remind myself to thank my dad for sending me
here.

Grant's Point Of View:
I faintly heard Liz and Macey come back in and somewhere in the back of my mind, I took note of Nick and Macey
talking after she had woken him up, but nothing really caught my attention until Bex snuck into the room.
"Grant!" She whisper-yelled before crawling into bed and attempting to shake me awake. Before she could succeed, I
wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her against my chest. I had to contain my laughter when she squealed in surprise.
Burying my face in her hair, I let my mind wander. The police were right, Gallagher was the best place for me to
be.

Cammie's Point Of View:
After waiting for Bex for an hour, I assumed she had fallen into whatever vortex Grant and Nick had disappeared
into and pulled myself out of bed to search for them. Just as I was about to pull open the door into the hall, the door
joining our rooms opened and I looked over to see a tired looking Zach standing in the middle of my room. His hair was
messed up from sleeping and his eyes looked dazed, but he still looked gorgeous.
"Hey, why aren't you in bed? And have you seen my roommates?"
"Yup, Nick and Macey are in her bed, and Liz and Jonas are in Jonas' bed because Bex and Grant are asleep in Liz's
bed. You didn't seem like you were going to come looking for them any time soon and Grant's snoring was driving me insane
so I figured you wouldn't mind if I came and slept in here. You don't mind..do you?"
I shook my head, before crawling back into bed, willing my body to stop shivering. Within seconds, Zach was in bed
with me, his arms snaked around my waist, trying to warm me up. As sleep overtook me, I could hear my subconscious silently
thanking my mom for sending me here.

Zach's Point Of View:
"Hey why aren't you in bed? And have you seen my roommates?"
I nodded. "Yup, Nick and Macey are in her bed, and Liz and Jonas are in Jonas' bed because Bex and Grant are asleep
in Liz's bed. You didn't seem like you were going to come looking for them any time soon and Grant's snoring was driving me
insane so I figured you wouldn't mind if I came and slept in here. You don't mind..do you?"
She shook her head and crawled back into her bed. Noticing her shivering, I slipped in behind her, and snaked my arm
around her waist, trying to warm her up.
As her breathing slowed, I pulled her closer to me, breathing in the smell of strawberries. As I let myself succumb
to sleep, I couldn't help but think back to the social worker's words and realize that maybe, she was right. I had finally
met someone who could control me.