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"Because it makes you do that." Jace says about the squirming. "And it's fun."
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

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I smiled. "Ha. Yeah." I laughed. I looked over at him and put my hand on the side of his face.
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Jace smiles, watching her suspiciously.
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

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I move my hand to his neck and smiled evilly, hoping he would know what I was gonna do.
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"What are you doing?" Jace asks.
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

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He obviously didn't get what I was gonna to so I did it. I turned my hand to fire and burt him. "You should really learn to read emotions." I said laughing.
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"Dammit, Rayah!" Jace swears, bringing a hand to where he was burnt.
The room looks at them, wondering what's going on.
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

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I smiled and looked at everyone around us. "Carry on." I said. They all turned back exept for this one guy that winked at me. I threw a fireball at him and he turned away. I looked at Jace, "I told you I like doing that." I laughed.
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Jace shakes his head and sets the cold of the glass against the burn, trying hard to stay mad at her.
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

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"Are you mad at me?" I said putting a sad face on.
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Jace sighs.
"Just... It's hurts, Rayah. I wish you wouldn't do it."
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

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I shrug. "Fine. But now your making me feel bad." I said as I buried my face in my hands.
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"Rayah," Jace sets a hand on her wrist. "It's just... I don't hurt you, do I? I know it's fun for you but it's not for me. Go burn someone else."
He gets an idea of how to cheer her up.
"Or...you can kiss it better." He whispers.
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

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I smiled. "Fine," I leaned in and kissed his neck. "Better?"
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Jace smiles.
"Better."
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

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