Daisy's back thumps loudly against the wall, and she winces in pain at Ray's tight grip around her shoulders. His cold gaze never leaves her moist eyes. She should have put more effort into her acting. She should have. Ray wouldn't be so upset with her otherwise.

But his hold softens. A sigh escapes his tense lips as his head flops forward.

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Relax

Daisy knows many ways to relax. Maybe even too many; grooming, shopping, going for long walks through one of the parks nearby, expressing her creativity... the list goes one.

But one item stands out the most on that list, and that item is acting. Feeling those memorized lines, allowing her emotions to guide her actions--it's therapy. Mirth ( Read more... )

There was a smug brown-haired man sitting at the driver's side of his red convertible. Arms spread out with a satisfied smirk, his back fit nicely along the leather. Behind the shiny vehicle came a flawless blonde. It was the girl he spoke to mere than 5 minutes ago. She looked a bit tired but still managed to smile with mirth.

"That's a nice ( Read more... )