I glance back at him before looking at my jeans I'm wearing, "I dislike these jeans. They're too tight. And this shirt is too big on me. My mom seriously needs to get my sizes right. It's sad."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
That awkward moment when you jump out a window because your friend jumped out a window, then you remember that your other friend can fly. — Rick Riordan, The Ship of the Dead
