Jaxon Voss
I slowly turned meeting her gaze, her face...her face is quite familiar but I can't remember where I have seen her I furrowed my brows my vision turning darker and darker "who are you?" I questioned raising an eyebrow, the woman smiled brightly before she walked to where I was standing.
I quickly stepped back fighting the urge to tear her apart, I need to calm down I need silence "You should go back home and get some sleep you don't look like you are alright" she whispered with that smile still on her face....a fake smile, all of their smiles are f*****g fake.
They all want me to keep thinking they care, they want me to believe they care about me but I know all of them are lying, they are all fake I can see through those fake smiles of theirs, my chest tightened, my head feel
