Dec 3, 2016
amani eyes the ice skeptically as she bites on her bottom lip, her small hands gripping onto the bench as her mind races through all the things that could happen at the rink - an injury, a bloody nose, a panic attack in the middle of the ice - all valid, albeit rare, situations that could happen at the moment. her eyebrows raise slightly as she looks up at gio then back at the ice. “gio, i told you i couldn’t skate.” she sighs, pouting lightly. “if i lose a leg, i’m blaming you.” // @bexfour