by иιиjα » Sun Mar 13, 2011 2:40 pm
Avery turned her pale green eyes up to meet Tristan's gaze. "Nothing's wrong," she said, masking her true feelings with a faux-happy tone. She twisted the rigns around her fingers awkwardly, discreetly tugging her hoodie sleeves down to grip them in her small, pale hands. "Nothing at all," she insisted with a slight, hesitant smile.
xTime is a second
Time is forever
Time is right this minute
Time is now or never