I was about to live a sixteen-year-old’s dream.

House on the beach.

No parents.

Parties whenever we wanted.

Boys wherever we wanted.

April and her best friend, Vi, are living by themselves. Of course, April’s parents don’t know that. They think she’s living with Vi and Vi’s mum. But it’s not April’s fault that her dad decided to move away in the middle of high school. So who could blame her for a little white lie Or the other nine things that April (probably) shouldn’t have done that year…