Kiss Me Out of Spite — Episode 3

I thought I was finally walking away from Ethan. I didn't know I was already moving toward Jace. Who the hell said I wanted you to like me? I'd had the nerve to kiss him in front of thousands of people.

Now that he was actually standing in front of me, I wanted to disappear. Your crush did you? Good. Good. Now we can deal with our problem.

I... do we know each other? Let it go, Jace. You've had enough attention for one night. Let it go? How the hell do I get this off?

This should work. Well, do it. You want me to do it? Or what? You want me to walk back in there and take my lipstick off in front of the whole team?

I just wanted to get it over with. But the second I leaned in, all I could think about was that kiss. My face got hotter. My hands started shaking.

For a second, I thought I'd imagined it. Then he grabbed my wrist. How long does it take you to wipe one mouth? Forget it.

Throw this out for me. The cigarette was cold, but my palm was sweating. That was the first time I realized danger wasn't always him yelling at me. Sometimes it was just him standing way too close