Jackie nods, you can tell she was nervous. "I know hip-hop!" I smiled as they both turned to me randomly. shit, I just ruined a moment. "Carry on." I facedesk myself.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"I love that movie. It's actually happened to me before with Rayah, Becca, Katie and Jesse." she looks over at me and I blush. "What? Oh yeah...the club...:" I chuckle. "Don't ever speak of it, I was drunk, I didn't know." I smile. She shakes her head and laughs.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
How can I be king of the world? Because I am king of rubbish. And rubbish is what the world is made of. — Kate DiCamillo, The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane