Feb 16, 2014
Feels Just Like I Don't Try || Open
It was a terse smile and a roll of the eyes.
It was a distinguished, "Fuck'em."
It was no regrets.
At least, that's what she told herself when she did a flip over the tripping girl. When she landed she brushed off her jeans and glanced up smiling that same terse smile straight at them. And not a speck of food on her.
She gave a little bow and continued on to the food line.