-Nina's POV-
"You okay dude?" I swung my arm around Jace's shoulder, ruffling up his perm. He shrugged.
"How am I gonna ask her out?" he sighed, pouting. "My stomach hurts~" he held his stomach while sulking.
I giggled causing him to glare at me.
'Tell him he's amazing. He lacks confidence.' Malia advised in my head. Recently, I've been acting more like myself so I decided to listen more to Malia's orders so I can seem more like her.
I grabbed Jace's face in my hands, pulling them down in front of me so he could look into my eyes. "Listen, you are better than Allefin. Your hair looks like pot noodles. Naz loves pot noodles-"
"Do you like pot noodles?" he smiled, his cheeks squishing against the sides of my thumb.
"Yes. I love pot noodles. You are handsome and funny. Plus, your smile is super cute." I finished off as he nodded, smiling. I finally pushed his head away from me, mentally rolling my eyes.
'Smile.' Malia reminded me.
