2️⃣… given a second chance, and then regretted it?
Beck breathed out, shaking her head vehemently. “God, no. I was raised pessimistic and doubtful of everyone. Trust and hope? Fuck that. Giving people second chances is basically asking for regret.” She rolled her eyes. “When I used to… perform, it was one chance up there. Fuck it up, and you don’t get a second chance. You need to be up there, on stage, giving your two-hundred percent all the time.”
🏊♀️… gone skinny-dipping?
“Weirdly enough, no.” Beck wouldn’t admit it, but she couldn’t swim very well. It was one of those things that she was supposed to learn but never did. “I’m more of a mountains/woods girl. Or a sit-by-the-couch-with-popcorn-and-TV girl.”
🗝… spilled a secret you weren’t supposed to?
“Mm, yeah,” Beck grimaced, but in an overt way that made it seem like she wasn’t actually that upset to have revealed secrets before. “Loose lips sink ships, but I love disasters. When it doesn’t involve me.”
“Yeah, when I got into my accident, along with the shattered femur, cracked ribs, and two broken arms, I had a major concussion. It sucked,” Beck answered flippantly. “Had cluster headaches and felt tired for like months after that.”
⚰️… had a near-death experience
“I guess you could call the car accident a ‘near-death experience’, or whatever.” Rolling her eyes, she pretended as if her injuries didn’t really faze her all that much. “I mean, before you even ask, no, I did not see my life flashing before my eyes.”
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