Nic comes over too and nods in agreement with what Jackie said. I don't respond to it, having a feeling he'll irritatingly stick around for a while longer.
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 shake my head and refuse, Jackie looking at me with a raised eyebro before pressing something in my neck. My eyes roll back and I collapse, asleep. She sighs, throwing me over her shoulder before walking me up to my room.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!