To Riley, boys like Asher don't fall for girls like her. She's the average girl, with nothing that makes her stand out. Asher is the boy who everybody wants to be friends with. He's reckless and headstrong. So, what would a boy like Asher be doing with a girl like Riley? "Let's do this."

He pulled me into him nearly an inch away from his plump lips and my breath drew thin. he leaned down to my neck and his sweet voice lingered in my ear "Who's winning now?" I looked up into his dark brown eyes and mimicked his play-boy smirk. In the back of my mind I desperately wanted to pull him in and make him want me the way I did him, but I couldn't let him win. I leaned into his face brushing my lips across his and whispered slow, "I am". As soon as the words left my mouth I unlocked my hands from his shoulder and walked away. I found a seat on the couch and laughed turning on the television. I looked back at him to see him oddly surprised at my action. I smiled and heard him whisper under his breath "you're too hard" he took a seat next to me and we watched four episodes of The Fosters until I realized my eyes were slowly closing and soon I was asleep on blake's chest. "Goodnight, Rebecca"

When the quiet girl in Clayton Hugh's chemistry class comes knocking on his door at five in the morning barely covered up in her little pajamas, inattentive, and drooling like crazy, he has no choice but to take her inside. But once Lucy Walker wakes up inside a room she has never seen before wearing an over-sized t-shirt and gym shorts, you can imagine the pure panic setting in her. The subtle addition of Clayton entering the room shirtless doesn't help much either. After three years of fawning over him, leave it up to her sleepwalking to finally get Clayton Hugh to notice her.