Western Heights Station

Jace

Ew. Mushy love time.

I suppress a shudder and nod, looking away.

Rayah

I watch him and flash a smile at his shuddering. "What?"

Jace

I shake my head and look away, "Nothing. There's a chill in here."

Rayah

I nod and catch his blue eyes. Oh my god! Blue! I flash a smile at him before looking at the floor.

Jace

She flashes a smile at me and I flash one back, confused.

Rayah

I glance up at him. "You have blue eyes," I whisper.

Jace

I flash a smile and nod slowly, "Yeah. I do."

Rayah

I smirk and look at the floor again just as I sense Charlie's lightning presence. Great. He has his powers today.

I sigh and shake my head at myself, taking a sip of my lemonade.

Jace

She smirks and looks down, leaving me to look at just about everything but her to avoid being a creep. Sighing, I sit back and pull my hood up, laying my head on the table.

Rayah

Then he walks in. His blonde hair flopping over his forehead he sneaks up behind me and covers my eyes with his hands. "Boo," He chuckles.

I chuckle and shake my head at him. "Hey."

He looks at Jace, confused, and removes his hands from my eyes. "Who's this?"

Jace

I'm tempted to reply with a wise remark, something about this guy making me want to hurt someone. Me...the pacifist...wanting to hurt someone. I try my best not to shudder as i sit up and offer my hand.

"Jace," I mumble.

Rayah

Charlie shakes his hand and pulls me out of my seat, him sitting instead. He pulls me back down and makes me sit on his lap. I flash a smile and feel his electricty. He narrows his eyes at Jace. "Why are you with my Ray?"
I punch him in the arm with a smile and he just shakes his head at me, pinching my side as I squirm.

Jace

His Ray. Guess that nickname wasn't as special as I thought. Alyx was the only person to ever call me Jay...

"I was claimed or whatever here," I say, "I have to go wherever you two are from."

Rayah

I nod, sighing, and rest my one arm on the table. "Why are you here with bubbly though?"

I giggle at that nickname he always gave me and I shake my head, "Ha, Bubbly. I'm bubbly."

He nods and flashes a smile, kissing my cheek. "Yes, Yes you are."

Jace

I don't know. Why are you living? Both very good questions.

"I have no clue how to get there," I say, "And your girlfriend offered to let me tag along."