The second Finn kissed me, every ounce of shock vanished straight into anger. I shoved him backward hard enough that he nearly lost his footing against the railing while rain hammered down around us.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” I snapped.
Finn looked frustrated and exhausted all at once while water dripped from his hair onto the concrete below.
“I’m tired of pretending I don’t want you.” Finn said.
“That sounds like a you problem.” I snapped.
“Skylar.” He said as his jaw tightened instantly.
No. You don’t get to do this.” I said cutting him off sharply.
“Why because Drake claimed you first?” Finn asked stepping closer again anyway and my temper snapped immediately.
“I chose him.” I yelled.
The words hit harder than I expected because Finn actually flinched slightly b
