(Jace Norman Fanfic) From P.A To C.A

9) I am Titanium

"You shout it out,

But I can't hear a word you say

You're talking loud, not saying much

You criticize but all your bullets ricochet

You shoot me down, but I get up

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose

Fire away, fire away

Ricochet, you take your aim

Fire away, fire away

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

Cut me down

But it's you who'll have further to fall

Ghost town and haunted love

Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones

I'm talking loud not saying much

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose

Fire away, fire away

Ricochet, you take your aim

Fire away, fire away

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

I am titanium

I am titanium

Stone-heart, machine gun

Firing at the ones who run

Stone heart loves bulletproof glass

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

You shoot me down but I won't fall

I am titanium

I am titanium."

"Titanium.  Nice.  You sound amazing," Jace says when I finish.

"Yeah.  Thanks."

"Welcome.  So, your room..."  He looks around.  "It's pretty awesome."

"Thanks, again."  It's quiet for a while.

"Hey!"  He says.

"Yes?"

"Isn't it weird that, I know what it's like to kiss you, but I don't know what your favorite color is?"  He quizzes.

"I guess.  It's rose red.  By the way,"  I laugh.

"Ha, ha.  I get it.  Mine's green."

"Cool."

Jaces phone beeps.  "I better get going.  My mom is wondering where I am."

"I'll let you out."  I go to my door.  As I reach for the door, he reaches, too.  I blush, his hand on top of mine.  I look up and our eyes meet.  His chocolate brown eyes meeting my baby blue.  He leans in, but being the stupid human being I am, I twist the handle and push the door open.

"Uh...I'll see you later."  I say still blushing.

"Yeah.  Bye."  Jace says and walks out, down the steps and out the front door.  His hand was so warm.  Like a fire.  My hands were most likely cold like ice.  I put my hand to my face.  It's warm now.  His fire melted my ice.  Ha!  That's a cute thought.  I like that.  His fire melted my heart.  I look at the clock.  It's 7:00.  I listen to music for an hour and call it a night.

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We got a new student at school today.  Jace.