"No." He rolls off the couch and momentarily locks himself in the bathroom, coming back out with a new set of clothes. He pounces on the couch beside her 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
I nod and get up, doing the same thing he did, locking myself in the bathroom and coming back out with a gray tank top and skinny jeans. I sat back down and took a deep breath.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!