Marika could feel herself cocking the trigger of a loaded gun and pointing it at herself, because the truth could be too shocking a revelation, something that would shake their lives to the core... but lies were just a dead-end alleyway that offered no way out.
His hands fell to my hips, and his fingers dug through my rain-drenched clothes.
Oh for craps sake. You're not dying again, are you? It's seriously inconvenient when you do that." -Aphrodite
This college would probably have the same problem as the last one did."
I frowned, "What's that?"
"Homework.