EMMA’s POV :

“Oh, god, can you believe Mr. Hayes is chaperoning the trip?” Tiff whined as soon as we got into our room. 

“Emma, are you gonna be okay?” Carrie followed right behind us.

We put our bags down and climbed to the bed. I lay my head down and sighed as I stared at the ceiling. The day started off so well and now it was turning to a soap opera slash nightmare.

“I have to be okay,” I stated firmly, “I’ve decided this trip was gonna be the ...