My entire being buzzes with nervy anticipation. Neither Jarod, Neve, nor Jenna has enrolled in school, so I have to face this all on my own. While I’m a teeny bit scared, I’m also chomping at the bit. Overexcited, I barely slept a wink all night. Sleep deprivation and attractiveness do not go hand in hand I decide as I examine myself in the mirror. I look like the walking dead. Pale, dry skin and dark, bruising shadows under my eyes greet me in my reflection, and I sigh. Even my normal cherry-red lips appear lackluster today. “Hey, you’re up bright and early.” Jenna drifts into my room in her pajamas. Stifling a yawn, she throws herself down on my bed. I perch on the edge of the bed. “I couldn’t sleep. I’m too keyed up.” “Are you worried about school?” She slithers up the bed, leaning against the headrest. I mirror her position. “A little. Mostly, I’m super excited.” I grin, cementing my point like an idiot. “You’ll be fine.” She briefly pats my knee. “What about you?