Thanks for all your reviews you guys! If you have a shout out about Tower Prep send me some mail(not email) and I'll post it on my profile page. And now... The Chapter you've been waiting and I forgot to tell you C.J. has no roommate at the moment. Just to let you know how much time I'm taking with this chapter to make it good it is now 9:54PM. (cross my heart) And right now you're probably thinking 'Shut up and get to the chapter already.' Your wish is my command.

Ian P.O.V.

I just realized that I can't put another shirt on. Great. I can't put my old shirt on because it is really sweaty from that buffer practice. I wonder how C.J. is doing. I'm about to turn to look at her when she shouts, "Don't look at me! I can't put a shirt on."Which of course sounded really stupid, but cute at the same time. She dragged me over to her bed, my eyes still closed, and she partially hid under the blankets, except for her arm of course.

C.J. P.O.V.

Oh my god. I couldn't get a shirt on. I was just in a bra and of course pajama pants. I looked up at Ian. Whoa. Heaven. He still had his shirt off.

"Ian why aren't you wearing a shirt?" I asked.

"It's impossible to put on a new shirt and this shirt," he held up the shirt on the handcuffs, "is really sweaty. Okay scooch over." Ian said getting so close I could almost touch his chest with my face.

"Um don't you think it would be a little weird to sleep together? In the same bed?" I asked.

"Do we have a choice? And you trust me Ceige right?" he said smiling.

"I guess. I mean you could always sleep on the floor." Ian gave me a look.

"Scooching." I said moving over so Ian could get in on the right side of me.

"Aren't you gonna turn out the light?"

"Oh yeah." Oh no the light switch was on the other side of the room. Ian would see me in my bra. "Umm..I can't get it."

"Why not?"

"Well I'm kinda in my bra." Ian's eyes got wide.

"Oh. Well this is awkward. I'll just close my eyes and get up with you."

"Okay."

I got up. I slowly walked to the light switch checking beside me that Ian wasn't looking. I guess I forgot to tell him to stop because he ran right into me. We were frozen. Well at least the lights are off.

"Ian you can open your eyes now." I told him as we walked back to bed.

We got into bed.

"Umm Ceige I sleep on my right side."

"I sleep on my left. We'll take turns." First Ian then me. Ian was sleeping on his right so my hand went over him. I was squished up next to him too, those beds are small. I could hear his heart beat. And feel the skin of his bare back. It was my turn. I turned my body counter-clock wise and Ian's hand went under me. That was weird but tingly. I had an itch on my side. I itched it and my pajama pants slightly went down. I itched it again and pretty soon it was at my ankles.

"Ian, I think I need to turn around." I did and my face was in his chest. I felt a hand come up and stroke my hair into place.

"You do know I have night vision." he whispered in my ear. I gasped. "I'm kidding, but I can actually see you right now, in your bra." I gasped and hid under the sheets. A hand on my bra. Wrong hand, it was the one Ian was attached to and I basically just made him touch my bra.

Good morning Candace, it is 6:00AM rang Whisper. I opened my eyes. I was on top of Ian, my head on his chest.

"Um.. C.J.? What are you doing on me?" asked Ian.

"I don't know I just woke up like this. I'll get off-"

"I didn't say I didn't like it." he said with his smooth voice.

I sighed and lay back on his chest, my head placed on his shoulder.

"Ian how are we getting changed?"

"I dunno. I mean I might get away without a shirt but not so much you."

"Yea I figured. I could wear that strapless shirt I have, but it's ripped."

"Try it on." I bent on the floor and picked it up. I could sense Ian watching me.

"Turn around Ian." He smirked and turned. I put it on with the help of Ian.(since his hand was still attached to mine.)

"Ta da!" I said.

"Umm... it looks kinda slutty."

"It's all I have shirtless boy." I laughed.

"All I have to do is get a shirt rip it so I can put it on, then sew it back up." And so he did just so. Even though the stitching was terrible it worked.

"Hey can you help me sew this?" I asked pointing to the rip in my shirt that showed my bra.

"Sure." He gently sewed it and stared at me ever so often.

"I'm done." he said in a whisper looking me in my eyes, our faces moving closer. That's when my PDA rung and totally ruined it. It was Suki. Did u slp with Ian? ;)

"We should get to class." I said. I got some jeans on and walked out the door, holding hands with Ian.

Oh Sam, why did you have to end the chapter? Sorry guys. But when gets to this time of night(11:10PM) this is when I like to read other stories. :D I enjoy them so much. But I'll give you a little preview of one of the future chapters. Sound good? Okay then.

"Ian! Help!" I turned around to see C.J. being rolled off by a doctor guy, and go up the yellow elevator.

Sorry that the preview is short. The next chapter is about Gabe and Suki and how they spent the last day. Hope you enjoyed the chapter. Remember to R&R.