What do you get when you mix a sarcastic good girl who has a unhealthy obsession of saying things at the wrong time, a bad boy with an addiction to partying, speaking his mind and Twilight. A dog that thinks mud and white carpet are meant for each other, a cat that likes the look of your bed with claw marks ripped into the sheets and an over protective twin who constantly reminds you that he is exactly fourteen minutes and forty three seconds older than you? Now imagine that you have to live with all of these problems for the next two months…
…Well, I think you get the picture.
Her name is Lilly, his is Clayton. And this is their story of the kind of love hate situation they have gotten themselves into.