I glace around and see a pool over the garden. "There." I grabbed his hand and lead him out, and to the pool. I get to the pool. Take off my shirt, revealing my bikini and dive in, splashing Jace when I come up.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
'They are afraid of nothing,' I grumbled, watching their approach through the window. 'Together, they would brave Satan and all his legions.' — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights