maya smiles, the way she can read her hands as effortless as she can read her lips. “ have you improved the place? fixed that leaking ceiling? “ some people can be rather cheap . . .

new management can always be shaky for businesses even once as simple as gym ownership. “ do you need any help? “

would you look at me when you talk to me? “ she snaps her ears near her ear—nothing.

“ then you have my two very capable hands. “ fresh coat. fresh start. they all have to start somewhere.

|| french and seb make me soft??????????

|| THATS MAH BABY

he won’t beat you up, not on my watch. ”

do you trust me? ”

i’ll make sure to explain it to them—“ if it leads to a fight, then it’s better on her, sometimes she misses words from the second party. doesn’t mean she can’t be heard out. “ they’ll listen. ”

she smiles, warm dark eyes staring into french’s, “ i love you too, french. a lot. a lot. ”

———— OF LEATHER JACKETS AND BLOODY KNUCKLES. ft. the dorky kid.

she sighs, fingers threaded through her hair— it’s going to be a long night.

|| BABY TE QUIERO MUCHO!! AHHH ;-; YOU ALWAYS MAKE ME SO SOFT.

eyes narrow, her finger comes out to flick her nose.

the screams, the cries, the shrieks—the CHAOS all falls to deaf ears. the woman surrounded in debris, knees cut and dirty, but gave no care to. not at the loss and heavy pull at her heart. tears wet her cheeks, she’s alone in this chaos.