I think, "I...Me and Ray went to a club...and she...she..." I run my hand through my hair, "Call Jae, please. Tell him to come. I-I need to tell him something. I'm forcing Ray to come too."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I run my hand through Jackie's hair as Jace looks away from his wife, his eyes broken. He plays with a frayed part of his jacket sleeve and swallows, taking a deep breath.
"When? With who?" he asks in a whisper, "And why?"
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 almost stand with him when he does, terrified of him doing something to abandon those kids. He hesitates where he stands, thinking through what he's going to say.
"I..." he stops and shakes his head before walking out, slamming the door and taking off.
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
The wince that you wince when you see your quote in the quote generator is quite a wince, I tell ya. To know that the whole YWS community has read and judged your quote is quite an awkward feeling like oh noes.
*manly blush* — Arcticus