"People who want to kill themselves sometimes wait for an opportune moment," Faye says, the words tumbling out of her lips before she can stop herself. Her stomach twists soon after, face paling even though she continues to stand her ground. It was just a race. And he was just some guy who underestimated her ability to handle a bike.
She presses her lips together, gaze locked on his eyes as she takes a deep, measured breath.
"Fine. I cheated. You win by default," she declares, tugging on the straps of her helmet, loosening them enough for her to be able to put it back on. "Consider the good look you got at me your prize."
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Date: 2013-09-12 03:14 am (UTC)She presses her lips together, gaze locked on his eyes as she takes a deep, measured breath.
"Fine. I cheated. You win by default," she declares, tugging on the straps of her helmet, loosening them enough for her to be able to put it back on. "Consider the good look you got at me your prize."