you are the only exception....

Aiden: "silly girl, echos are epic." I smiled.

Tara: "They may be epic but they remind me of horror movies. Where they're some kind of crazy pyscho lurking in the shadows getting ready to stab the main character," I shivered, moving just a tad bit closer to Aiden. "I just weirded myself out."

Aiden: I shook my head. "Need me to walk you home? Or drive, since I brought my car?"

Tara: "If it's not too much trouble," I said slowly and warily, I didn't want to be a burden, but I couldn't go home alone in this dark creepiness.

Aiden: "course not. Just give me directions, and ill have you there quickly." I led her to the employee garage, where my 1967 black ford mustang was parked. Cassandra's family refused to pay my medical bills when my parents sued them, so they bought me the car instead. Also, they forked over the remaining amount of our winnings. I unlocked the car, then unlockedd the rest of the doors from the inside.

Tara: "Nice car. My parents had a mustang, but then my dad crashed it one time on a drive to New York," I rolled my eyes, slipping in on the passenger side.

Aiden: "thanks. I know it smells like pot, but that's because its been to Woodstock. I don't smoke."

Tara: I hadn't even noticed, so I looked at him like he had three heads for a second "Good to know...Uh, my address is (too lazy to come up with one)."

Aiden: "I know where that is." I said, then pulled out of the garage.

Tara: I crossed my arms as he drove, keeping myself warm. It also made me safe from creepers. "Do you live nearby or something? Or you're just familiar with the city...?"

Aiden: "I have a friend who lives nearby. You cold?" I said, seeing out of the corner of my eye her crossing her arms.

Tara: "Oh really?" I said dully. "And no, I'm fine..."

Aiden: I turned the heat on anyway. "Yeah, I do." Cassandra lived around here...

Tara:"Who? Maybe I know them."

Aiden: "she moved awhile ago." In theory.

Tara: "Oh," I shrugged. I still might know her, I thought, but didn't say out loud. We got to my street, and my eyes wandered to the house next door. Jack's house, my ex best friend. The one who had broken my heart.

Aiden: I stopped in front of the house. "This it?" I asked her.

Tara: "Yup, thanks for the ride. See ya...around," I smiled and slid out of the car, walking up the path to our front door.

Aiden: I lingered a little, waiting to make sure she got in ok. I pulled the car out of park, then drove home.

Tara: I sighed, not happy to be home. My father yelled at me some more, and I cried myself to sleep.

Aiden: I got home, and ignored my family as I retreated upstairs to be alone.

Tara: Next day I had the early shift, so I stopped by Starbucks before going to Abercrombie. I ordered a hot chocolate, but had them mark it as a coffee. People would think I was immature if they knew I didn't drink coffee, so I pretended I did. Hot chocolate just had a better flavor.

Haha, ikr? Cocoa pwns.

Aiden: I was up at 9am, then drove to Starbucks. Tara was there apparently, so I snuck up behind her and said "fancy seeing you here."

Yup. xD lol

Tara: "Is that your special greeting for me?" I jumped at his voice, and spun around to face him. My lid wasn't on quite tight enough, and all the hot chocolate spewed out, onto Aiden's shirt. My mouth gaped. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry! I'm a really huge klutz."

Aiden: I laughed. "No worries. I don't have work today, and my house isn't too far from here. Thought id grab breakfast since my folks are working and I'm too lazy to make my own."