Ashlynn's POV

Oh My God Becky, Look At Her Butt. I rolled over and grabbed my phone off of the night stand that was next to my bed, "Hello?" I asked a little groggy.

"Ashy?" The husky voice asked.

"We've talked about this, Drew. Don't call me Ashy." I grumbled.

"Sorry, can you come to the door and let me in? Melina and I got into a fight and she kinda kicked me out."

"What do you mean, she kicked you out? It's your house."

"I know, will you please just let me in?" He asked.

"Yea." I mumbled, hanging up the phone and walking over to the door to see Drew drenched completely, she didn't know that it was raining or she'd have gotten to the door faster.

I let Drew in and he pulled me into a hug. I love the hugs that Drew gives, they are always so inviting and they make me melt. The only problem that I have with this one is that he is drenched in water. I pulled out of the hug and looked at him, "Are you ok?" I asked.

"I've been better." He said, giving me one of his lame, sad smiles that I hate to see.

I smiled and took his hand, "There is a change of clothes that you left here from last time. Just put those in the washer and I'll wash them in the morning." I smiled a small little smile.

"Ash?" I heard his thick accent that only came out when he wanted something, or he felt bad about something.

"What's wrong, Drew?"

"Can I sleep with you tonight? I don't want to be alone." He whispered.

"Yea, you can sleep in there with me. After you change, just come in and get on the side that I'm not on." I smiled, walking over to him and hugging him.

I loved the hugs that he gave me, when he wrapped his arms around me and squeezed, the kind of squeeze that doesn't hurt but there is enough of a squeeze that would still pop your back. I hugged him back. When we broke the hug, I walked back up the stairs and headed towards my room, I could feel his stare on my back as I walked up the stairs.

I laid in my bed and looked up at the ceiling, wondering why the two hadn't broken up, the fought at least twice a week. I was thinking that maybe I should just give Drew a key to my place so that every time he and Melina got into a fight, he could just walk in and I wouldn't have to wake up.

I looked over when she heard the door to my bedroom open, I moved over so that there would be room for Drew to get into the bed and sleep comfortably. When he got into the bed, he pulled me in closer to him, "What are you doing?" I asked.

"I want you to be close to me."

"We're in the same bed." I smirked.

"That doesn't mean anything."

"Yes, it does. Anyway, what was the fight about this time?"

"You." Was all he said.

"Me? What about me?" I asked.

"She thinks that I'm cheating on her with you. Someone told her that I've been coming over here when I tell her that I'm going to be staying with one of the guys."

"But you have been."

"Yea, but so where the guys. She wouldn't listen to me. I'm so tirw"ed of fighting with her all of the time. She just thinks that I'm going to do something all the time."

"Then what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be there with her, trying to convince her that nothing is happening between us. Instead of being here with me."

"I don't want to be there with her though. I want to be here with you."

"But I'm not your girlfriend, she is."

"I'm going to break up with her."

"What? Why?"

"Because I want to be with someone else."

"Who do you want to be with then?"

"She's laying right next to me."