Young Writers Society

The brothers smiles with the girls.
"C'mon, tell us." Nic says.

I smile, "Nooo...." and I blush Hiding my face in Jace.

Jace laughs. "It can't be that bad."

I smiled slightly, "Fine. But you can't tell anyone." I bit my lip.

Jace smiles. "Who've we got to tell?"

I grin, "Still." he nods and I take a deep breath. "on my 16th birthday I snuck into a club with Katie, Jackie,Jesse, and Becca. I got like totally drunk and descovered I could control fire. I was playing around with it and burnt down the whole place..." I hid my face in my hair.

"That's not so bad." Jace says. "I was expecting you to say you got married for a day to some creepy dude resembling a walrus."

I shook my head, "Theres more..." I smiled. "The police caught me and I made out with one of them...He was a cop in training and was eighteen." I laughed.

Jace shrugs. "Still not as bad as the walrus guy."

"I was sixteen. I'm not getting married at sixteen unless...Okay never mind." I blushed. "Not sayin' it." I laughed.

"We already know what you mean, kid." Nic shakes his head, eyeing his brother. "And that better not happen."

I shake my head, "Trust me, It won't." I smiled. "For a long time." I downed another shot.

Jace is confused, as innocent as can be. Nic shakes his head again, silently telling him to just keep out of it.

I smiled at Jace, "Tell you later." I rested my arms on the bar.

"Please don't." Nic tells her. "I'd rather him not have an idea like that in his head."