Mount Olympus [10]

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Jag

Sighing, I take her in my arms and carry her out the door.
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

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Emma

I bury my face in his neck, chuckling.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Jag

"You're nuts, Em," I say, ignoring the looks from everyone.
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

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Emma

"Yeah, so nuts that you just f*cked me," I chuckle, biting the inside of my cheek.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Jag

My eyes widen and I stop, looking down at her, "Shh, Em. You had to say that out loud. My mom's gonna kill me."
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

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Emma

I shrug, sighing and his mom leads us into town. I refuse to walk, sore and still amazingly tired.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Jag

I keep her in my arms and yawn, following the family.
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

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Emma

I yawn, glancing around at everyone. Niki's stomach is bigger, her tired as well, and I study her before closing my eyes again.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Jag

I look around, Elijah sticking close to Niki who definitely looks like she's pregnant now. Sighing, I look back down at Emma.
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

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Emma

She takes us into the mall and I hesitate before going on my feet, Sol holding Rivers hand and Bethany doing the same to Austin's.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Jag

Of course. The mall. I should have told Emma we were going here, and maybe we would have gotten out easily. I flash a smile and shake my head at her.
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

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Emma

I smile and take a deep breath, dragging Jag along into a store.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




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Jag

I chuckle at her and follow her in, looking around.
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

Semiautomatic
twenty one pilots




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Reviews 125
Emma

I grab some clothes, smiling even wider.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!




User avatar
Gender Female
Points 2557
Reviews 82
Jag

I match her smile and sigh, following her.
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

Semiautomatic
twenty one pilots



We are not to simply bandage the wounds of victims beneath the wheels of injustice, we are to drive a spoke into the wheel itself.
— Dietrich Bonhoeffer