Maybrook Prep

Jace: I chuckle. "You don't seem too excited."

Tara: "That's because you were kidding!"

Jace:
I waggle my eyebrows. "Or was I?"

Tara: "You're still recovering, we can't do that. I refuse."

Jace: I raise an eyebrow. "You refuse?"

Tara: "Yup, I refuse to go with you."

Jace: "But I can go if I want..." I say slowly.

Tara: "If you must."

Jace: My smile widens. "And you wouldn't try to stop me at all, or tag along, even?"

Tara: "I guess not."

Jace: I smile and stand up. "Bad, bad girl."

Tara: I arched an eyebrow at him. "Well, asking you to stay wouldn't really help, anyway."

Jace: "You could come with me," I say, walking to the door. "I might not even go sky diving and you'll be missing out."

Tara: "If you're not going skydiving you should tell me, that way I won't have to worry."

Jace: "But then you won't be fearing for my life," I tease.

Tara: I threw a pillow at his face.

Jace: I catch it before it hits my face. "Careful. Don't want to disorient me."

Tara: "Says who?"

Jace: I smile. "The imaginary doctor in my head."

Tara: "Whatever."

Jace: I roll my eyes. "Yeah, whatever."

Tara: "What's the eye roll for?" I smirked in amusement.

Jace: "For my amusement." I shrug.

Tara: "So are you going to go or not?"

Jace: "Yes. But not where you think I will."