When Coasts Collide (Hayes Grier)

People call me anti-social. Although I prefer the term shy. I'm that girl that sits in the back and tries to disappear and I really don't think anyone would mind if I did just that. That is, until he came along. All I know is that he recently transferred here over the summer. And I guess he made the right group of friends because he's very popular now. Every girl wants him and now every guy wants to be him. But out of all the girls he could pick, out of the hundreds that lined up, he already has his eyes set on one. That one person is unlucky me. And the thing everyone wants to know is... why?