I flash a smile and set a hand over Ella's, relaxing her grip and taking it off of Jackie's hair, "Hey, sweetheart. You're okay. S'just Auntie Jackie and Uncle Nic."
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
"Well, you kind of do resemble her in a way. And you look like Jace..."
I shudder, thoughts coming to mind, "Please stop talking about how Nic looks a little like Ella... That kind of gives me images and I do not want that. Expecially because I am about to throw up just from the thought..."
Rayah looks at me, "EW! No! EW, no! That...EW..."
I nod and glance at her, "Exactly my point."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
More than anything she wanted the world to be uncomplicated, for right and wrong to be as easily divided as the black and white sections of an Oreo. But the world was not a cookie. — Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Tree of Wishes