I took out my phone and called my older sister, the twenty year old one, Jessie.
She walked in the door in her skinny jeans and sun-glasses and her tank top. She was one of the sisters I loved. "Hey Jessie." I walked over to her and hugged her. She nodded at me. "You wanted to fight?" She asked putting her bag down. I nodded. "I didn't think you would actually come." She smirked, "I wouldn't have came. I was just bored." I looked over at Jace and Nic. "This is Jessie, my oldest sister." She took off her sunglasses and smiled. "'Sup."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Nic waves, seeing Sam in Rayah's sister a little bit, but tries to focus on something else, pouring another glass of the gin. Jace waves too with a smile.
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
She got in her fightinh stance and put her fists up. "Remember fight with your fist, not hands." She gave advice.
I nodded, "Yeah I know." I laughed. She grabbed my by the arm and flipped me having me land on a table. "God Jessie..." I said standing up. She shrugged, "C'mon you can to better then that."
I ran for her and punched her in the stomach. She laughed, "Haha, Rayah your stronger then that too."
I shook my head, "You need to go easy on me alright?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I run for her Again, this time she takes me by the foot and slams me into the wall, leaving me uncontious for about 15 seconds. In those fifteen seconds she went to the bar and ordered the whole bottle of whiskey. She took a huge gulp and set it down, walking back over to me. When I woke up I stood up. "C'mon Rayah, Gimme your best." she laughed.
I ran for her, and tripped her by interlocking my foot with hers, having her fall. I flip, and pin her down. She smiles and kicks me, I fall backwards as she gets up and pins me against the wall.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Nic smiles at the cat-fight, even if it is only for training. Sam, you've got something to do with this, don't you? - he thinks, looking at Jesse as he sips on his drink.
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
Jessie's phone rings and she holds me back with one arm.
"'Ello?" She smiles
"Hey Trevor, Sup'?"
"Nooo...I'll be there in... Umm... Ten minutes. I won't be late."
She hung up and grabbed the Whiskey, "Gotta go, Trevors waitin'" I pouted "Ugh I hate him." She smiled, "He's my boyfriend back off." I smiled back, "I wouln't dare." She took the whiskey with her to the door, "Bye guys." she pushed through the doors and I was panting. "God, she could probrably beat Ares." I said smiling.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Nic scowls, feeling as if he'd been foolish to think Jesse could be his next Sam. Besides, she was Rayah's sister, and Jace was with Rayah. That made Jesse an almost-sister-in-law. "Life sucks." He whispers to himself, downing the next drink. Jace just shakes his head at him.
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
I walked back over to the bar. "Shit, she took the last whiskey," I pouted. I walked back over to Jace and sat next to him. "Ugh Jesse beat me up out there." Said rolling out my ankle. "She's like an older me," I laughed. I rested my head on Jace.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!