Admitted

Well, this sucks. The one time I finally stand up to my bully after constant torture, I lose control and land her in the hospital. But instead of earning myself a trip to prison, the court gives me away to some rich lady that owns some behavioral institution called Westcliff somewhere in Washington. Now, I wouldn’t of had a problem with this, but the moment I get admitted into the place, four sinfully gorgeous boys begin to make it clear to me that I’m most definitely not welcomed. No one told me this mental hospital for minors—because that’s what it practically is—housed the troubled kids of the filthy rich! I’m about to experience a whole new level of hell; especially when some really creepy stuff begins to happen to me. Something sinister is going on within the walls of this so-called prestigious institution, and the curious cat in me is itching to find out what exactly that is.