It smells horrible. I try and open it again, but can't. The bottle slips through my fingers and breaks at my feet, sending the smell and glass everywhere. I jump, my heart racing, and end up on the counter, staring at the liquid covered tiles.
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
Mistress begins cleaning it up and I try to relax, leaning off the counter without getting off to lick the floor. My throat burns and I cough, shaking my head.
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
I nod slightly to myself and bring my hand up to look at the ring Jace got me. I flashed a smile to myself and turn my hand over to see some writing on my hand.
Jace <3
I shake my head at myself, not remembering when I wrote that.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
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