Never Again
I smirked and narrowed my eyes, "You have a parachute?"
His forehead furrowed, surprised by my question. "What for?"
"My offer about eloping is still open," I joked as I moved my lips closer to his. I could feel the fire burning within me, so I stood up immediately and walked away from him.
I just realized that when I'm sad, it's easier to pretend I'm happy. All I have to do was show a fake smile to everyone, but it was harder to pretend I was sad when my heart was jumping with joy.