I sigh at the sound of Nic's voice and stand to change when Rayah heads into the closet. Dressed, I sit back on the bed and wait for Rayah, not letting Nic in.
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 come back out, the dress on, and my hold heels on as well, walking to the mirror. I straighten my hair and put pure red lipstick on. I turn to Jace when finished, "How do I look?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nod, "Okay. But It's gonna be pretty hard to walk to your house in high heels so I'm going barefoot," I chuckled, taking my shoes off and throwing them on the bed, "I'll come and get them later."
I lead him down the stairs, humming. When we get down, Jesse stares at me like I'm not myself anymore.
"Holy sh*t," She whispers.
I flash a smile, "What?"
She doesn't say anything, blinking a million times.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
We pass Nic on the stairs...who's wearing all his clothes backwards...and Jesse stares at Rayah, staring and blinking. I shake my head at it all, flashing a smile. Nic comes up behind us and pinches me in the back.
"Keep moving, slick," he says, "I'm going to need time to get used to being inside your girlfriend's head. You don't want me to act like a total guy inside her, do you?"
I roll my eyes and look back 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 change in the bathroom and come back out, seeking approval, "Good?"
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I head inside and walk into Jace's room, leaning against the door frame, "Dude...can I borrow some snazzy looking sh*t? I'm gonna try talking to Jackie again after I slip back into my own self."
He just looks at me and points at the closet and dresser.
"You're paying for dry cleaning," he says.
I playfully shove him forward, making him trip on a stray shoe and fall to the floor.
"Sorry," I say expressionless.
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