"Why are you doing this?" She sighed, frustrated.
"Because you came to me, Cass, when you said we were nothing." His words, or more her own words in his mouth, stung for a second. "You're driving me crazy here with the mixed signals."
"I thought you didn't mind making out with hot girls." She spitted.
He bit his lower lip. "That's—partially true. But it has nothing to do with today."
"How not?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Because I only make out with hot girls I'm already dating... and because there was something going on between us before it all went to shit."
"You sure are full of yourself, aren't you?" She couldn't believe her ears. The fact that he could easily tell she felt something for him was too much for her pride to handle.
