I'm going to be in London and Paris for the next ten days, apologies if I don't post then!
I'm staring at my trembling hands and jolt in surprise when I hear you.
"Here, you might like this."
You shove me a tupperware of blueberries and I look up at them in query.
"Blueberries." I roll my eyes.
"Would have never guessed." You smirk at me and shrug. "Blueberries. They reduce anx-"
My eyes widen in fear and I glance back at my shaking hands.
"Panic. They reduce panic." I pop two berries in my mouth and smile.
"Thanks." Your smile fades as soon as I turn to leave.
You reach for my wrist and I freeze and my muscles tense. Tears prickle at my eyes and I can barely breathe. I try pinching my wrist with my free hand and some of the fear dissipates. You look at me in fear, but don't lose your grip. "Sorry. But, Liv. We need to talk about yesterday."
My eyes are cold as ice. "No Noah, we don't."
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
one hundred ways
Romance"Pull over. Let me drive for a while." In which 0.1-2k word fragments show a frazzled golden girl cliche meeting the boy-next-door stereotype. Falling in love ensues.
