Chapter 36-3

Tonight, Marley's coffee brown hair was pin-straight and in a half-up, and she was wearing no makeup apart from 'mascara.' She managed to win that battle, finding Tristan less intense since they had their meaningful conversation earlier that week. Marley swallowed and pushed it out of her mind, crossing one ankle boot-clad foot over the other where she leaned against the wall, her arms crossed and her hazel eyes distant. "You can go outside if you want." Tristan turned her head of voluminous curls towards Marley as she spoke, adjusting the bow. Gabby's green eyes locked on Marley's, "What's bothering you?" Do you want point form or full sentences? Marley parted her lips and let out a breath of air, leaning off the wall of the small bathroom. Deciding to heed Tristan's advice as she was ready, she strode towards the door, her chunky heels clicking against the tile. The only reason she was wearing them was that they were hers, and she w