Nimona Feet 소설 & 이야기

Justin lets out and grabs me to stop me from falling, "Are you okay? Did you hurt your ankle?" "A little," I lie and I look down. Having just one heel is going to make me wobble. I can't let that happen. So, I grab Justin's arms and I twist my left foot, applying some pressure until the heel breaks as well. Now I'm three inches shorter, but at least I won't wobble. "Why did you do that?" Justin spits out when he saws what I just did, he sounds angry, "Fuck, Nina." "One broke," I whisper, but I keep looking at the three people sitting there. They are trying really, really hard to pretend they don't notice us, "I'm sorry."