"and do you know what you are? A spoiled brat, who thinks they're a know-it-all But you're not!" He yelled, still following after you.

"Then tell me, what do I not know?" You asked sarcastically, not expecting an answer.

The rain kept pouring, mixing with his tears. His lips quivered as he slowly opened them.

"That I'm f#cking in love with you." He finally said, leaving you speechless.