He stands, looking at me painfully. "R-Ray, you're rushing this." He says walking towards me. I shake my head and he gets right infront of me. "Please, don't do this."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"You might not like him but I do." I said holding onto Jace's arm. Cupid sighs and throws a tantrum, grabbing my phone and throwing it against the wall.
I sigh and walk over to him. I grab his hand and take him to the couch. I throw him down on it and duct tape his mouth, tying his hands.
I walk back over to Jace smiling. "There. He shouldn't be any trouble for a while." I chuckled.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
That's how we should measure our lives. Not in distance traveled, or time passed, or worlds conquered, but in moments... and the rush of joy—of grace—that exists within them. — Megatron (Lost Light, by Roberts, Lawrence, Lafuente)