She needed something, anything to get her mind off of Hayden. The more she thought, the more she drowned in fear, and that was only freaking her out. Her sense of dread grew bigger as the day went on. She hoped a good book and a smoothie would ease some of the worry. Liz was at the counter and smiled as Amethyst walked up. “Hey Ame, I hear you beat some sense into Dacia last night.” Liz was always at the bookstore, but she shared the shop with a really delicious man named Tremaine. She climbed onto a seat and nodded. “I guess. She says she wasn’t herself though.” “Lot of people acting crazy lately.” Liz tucked her multi-hued hair behind her ear as she tossed fresh berries into the blender. Amethyst loved Liz’s hair with its chunky waves of red, blonde and brown. Her hazel eyes were a warm color that mesmerized with their golden flecks. “Yeah. I don’t want to worry about that, though.”
