they say looks can kill and i might try

Draw the cat eye, sharp enough to kill a man
You did some bad things, but I'm the worst of them

Jude's hand was a welcome weight in hers, and Noe squeezed his fingers gratefully before interlacing hers with his. "I know, right?" Noe scoffed, her voice catching in her throat. She bit her lip, fighting off the tears that threatened, stubbornly refusing to give Koa the imagined satisfaction. "He got me to go on that stupid trip and said I'd feel like myself again, but he's not even around to know who that is anymore."

Sniffling, Noe looked over at Jude. "He was mad because I'm friends with Vox," she said. "But it's not like he's a monster! He's actually kind of sweet, in a weird way." Very weird, but hey, who was she to judge? And who was Koa to decide who she should or shouldn't be friends with? It wasn't like she was around calling his bad taste in women into question.

Sometimes I wonder which one will be your last lie
They say looks can kill and I might try

Noe