I flash a smile and open the door to the bathroom. Cupid looks up and swallows. I sigh and motion him out. He sees the dent in the wall and stays hos distance from me.
"Look. I don't have a problem with you dating..." My voice cracked at the next part. "M-My best friend. But I just don't want anyone to end up crying." I said, trying to keep my voice calm.
Of course I have a problem with him dating Bella...
I sighed and sat on the couch. Cupid looks at me, surprised. "Woah. You handled that better then I thought you would. I thought you were gonna burn me to ashes or something." He chuckles. I look at him, "Do you want me to? Beacause I will."
He shakes his head quickly, "Nah I'm good."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Cupid calls Bella and I throw a pillow at him, "No. Take it outside." I point to the door and he walks out, closing it. I looked at Jace. "I swear I was about to rip his head off for a second..." I muttered.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
He watches her and sighs. "How about we go get something to eat? Strawberries or something? He'll be fine when we come back. Gem's not too far away and won't let anything too horrible happen to 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
When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings. — Dean Jackson
