The smile was actually a real one. She did feel better after talking things out with him, which was funny for her because when she’d told people things in the past, it never helped. Faith reached down and finished off her boot’s laces, then stood as well. “Let’s check out that Five Guys place. Never heard of it, but sounds good.” She’d seen people walking out of there with bags that had grease stains on the bottom-so that was always a plus, in her book.
She could never understand the chicks who were fussy and ate nothing but salads. V had been like that-Hell. Today was just a walk down memory lane, wasn’t it? She shoved her thoughts away, because inevitably thinking about V would lead to thoughts of her parents, neither of whom she gave a shit about. Grabbing her leather jacket, she tugged it on, then pulled her damp hair out of the collar-being careful not to catch it in the necklace.
It may be hanging where people could see it thanks to how low her top was, but she didn’t care. It was special enough to wear so the whole world could see.