" This is me swallowin' all my pride standing in front of you sayin' I'm sorry for that night... And I go back to december all the time It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missin' you Wishin' I'd realized what I had when you were mine... And I go back to december all the time... "
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"I know. I have to sing my best for it to happen and I wasn't singing my best." I smiled. I took a sip of my drink. I looked over at Jace, "Jesse Mcartney..." I said grinning evily.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Fine." I said kissing him on the cheek. "Or maybe when I sing it's based on my emotions. It probrably didn't work because I'm not feeling the same I did before. It gets confusing. When I'm nervous it works and when I'm mad it works, when I'm happy it works." I shrugged. "I'll ask my mom about it later."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nodded, "Then my mom found out and got pissed off at me. And I sang it when I think I was um...fifteen." I said. "Nic, I wanna see you teach Jace that thing you do in your hands. It looks cool."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"If you show him I'll teach you how to create a invisible sheild around yourself and others." I said grinning. He shook his head. "You CAN NOT do that." He said shocked.
I nodded, "Walk towards me." He stepped closer and hit a invisible wall. "See?" I laughed.
"Just show him. Then I'll teach you to do this."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
NIc sighs and pulls Jace by the collar to the center of the room. "Reach with in yourself."
Jace hesitates, thinking how ridiculous this all is, but closes his eyes and does as Nic instructed. Something tingled in his fingers before he dares to let go.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
