I chuckle at Nic's reaction and Rayah grabs her clothes from the floor, diving under the covers and changing. Once covered, she gets out of bed and looks at me, shaking her head before walking into the bathroom and fixing her hair.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I bury my face in my arms as Jace gets dressed under the covers and sits awkwardly in bed. Ugh. No flipping fair. He got.... ugh. Everything before me. And he's supposed to be no more than eight. So wrong.
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 and sigh, "Good news is, the pregnancy will go by fast. Since she's a full goddess now...she should be feeling the effects any second if she is..."
I glance at her and she's still looking down, not showing any signs, "Atleast in the next three hours or so."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Remember when dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and your mom was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a car game. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and good byes only meant tomorrow?
And we couldn't wait to grow up. — Unknown