Издания и произведения

Guess I missed the part about the cocky basketball player sleeping down the hall... Finn Richards is hot, cruel, broken beyond repair. Oh, and did I mention hell-bent on making me quit? Whatever. It's not like his charms work on me, anyway. I'm immune to his cold, hazel eyes, and I'm not even a little bit curious about what really happened that night. Who cares that I let him take my first kiss? Who cares that I'd give him all of my firsts if he just asked? It's just two months. I can definitely go two months without giving him my heart, too... Right?