Maybrook Prep

Tara: "That I don't know," I laughed. "Maybe a garage? I don't think we should take it to a real place, because they might question the blood."

Jace: I laugh. "We could tell them a squirrel went crazy, even though I doubt they'd believe it."

Tara: I rolled my eyes. "Of course you'd think of something like that." We pulled up to his house, where his car was near.

Jace: I frown. "What does that mean?"

Tara: "It's not a bad thing, dear," I raised an eyebrow at him. "It just means you're kind of...random. In a funny way."

Jace: I smile. "It's just a squirrel. Plausible theory." I shrug. "So where am I going to find the glass for my car?"

Tara: "Uh..." I hadn't thought about that one, either. "Why can't you answer any of your own questions?"

Jace: I roll my eyes. "New here, remember?"

Tara: I stuck out my tongue out at him, not having a comeback for that, then thought for a moment. "Hmm."

Jace: I raise an eyebrow. "I thought...nevermind."

Tara: "You thought what?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

*is taking a shower*

Jace: "Well, I thought no one over the age of seven did that, but apparently I was wrong," I say with a smile.

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Tara: I crossed my eyes at him.

Jace: I laughed. "That either."

Tara: I smiled. "Sorry, I'm not always mature."

Jace: I smirk. "I thought that was my line?"

Tara: "What-ever," I rolled my eyes. "Glass...we can probably get that from...uh, seriously I have no idea."

Jace: I pout and cross my arms, thinking about the damage. "Well, it's either fix it or sell it."

Tara: "Um um ummmmmm," I said as I thought. "Home Depot or something?"

Jace: I laughed. "Have you ever been to Home Depot?"

Tara: "Yes, why?" I asked in confusion.

Jace: I smirk. "And they sell glass for cars there?"

Tara: "They sell glass and they'd probably cut it to fit the car."

Jace: I sigh. "I'll just buy another car. It was getting old anyways.

Tara: "That'll be expensive."