Stone Cold | Lucas Friar
"You don't like me," she takes a step away.
"You don't decide that for me, Mia," Lucas says softly.
"Lucas," she sighs. "You like Riley, okay, I get it. It's okay," she wipes her eyes, turning away from him. "Just stop pretending, okay? You don't have to spare my feelings."
"Riley? You think I like Riley?"
"Well, she certainly likes you."
"Really? Cause I've got my eye on someone else," he takes a few steps closer,"You."