Young Writers Society

Nic walks over and sits at Jace's side.
"Congrats, man." He flashes a smile.

The song ends and he let's go of me, letting me leave. I flashed a smile before walking back to the table.

He thanks his brother and looks at Rayah, holding his hand out for her.

I grab his hand and sit down, smiling at Nic.

Nic smiles back and takes a deep breath. "Uh, I guess I should apologize again."

I look at him, confused. "That was like a month ago, Nic." I said, shaking my head at him.

He shrugs, looking down. "It still shouldn't have happened."

I shrug, "Well....It's over. And I'm perfectly fine. Exept my hand where my evil little sister shot me but it's not that bad." I smiled, taking a sip of my water and kicking my feet up on the other chair.

He raises an eyebrow looking at her. Jace nods.
"Yeah, that happened."

"With my own gun..." I said looking at my hand. "She likes...guns." I chuckled.

Nic shakes his head, not sure what to think.

I put my hand down and flash a smile. "Speaking of...I should be babysitting her right now." I said glancing around.

Jace raises an eyebrow. "Ray, it's our wedding day. I'm sure someone else can look after her for you."

I sigh, looking back at him, "I know." I rested my head on his shoulder. "Just worried is all."

He flashes a smile and kisses the top of her head. "She's probably fine, Ray."