“No” she was clearly lying to him, but didn’t want to make it more noticeable, but her body was letting her down. She seemed even more nervous, showing it by twirling her hair and keeping her grey orbs down, away from any contact.
"I am just not good around new people”
❝ Not good around new people? ❞
He mused, mostly to himself
as he continued to analyze her.
The fidgeting, the lack of eye
contact. She was nervous, but
he wasn’t sure if new people
was the reason.
❝ Are you sure you’re not lying?
It wouldn’t hurt to tell the truth,
just like I won’t hurt you, ❞