Maybrook Prep

Tara: I looked at him in confusion. "No skydiving?"

Jace: I hold up a finger. "I said maybe."

Tara: "You're exasperating to talk to. Go away."

Jace: I smile and hold out my hand.

Tara: "Did I not just say to go away?" I sighed, but took his hand anyway.

Jace: "I know. I don't listen." I pull her off the couch and make my way to the door.

Tara: "Which is a /bad/ thing," I muttered, following him.

Jace: I sigh. "Not all the time."

Tara: "Most of the time."

Jace: I sigh. "Fine. You got me there. You driving, or am I?"

Tara: "My car...but you can drive." I threw him the keys."As long as you're careful, because I can't afford another one - obviously."

Jace: I raise an eyebrow. "Really? Not if I happened to have enough..."

Tara: "No!" I rolled my eyes. "No buying Tara cars."

Jace: "There are probably more than one Taras in the world."

Tara: "No buying THIS Tara a car."

Jace: I smile. "Shouldn't have said that."

Tara: "Why?"

Jace: "Well, now I'm forbidden from buying you a car."

Tara: "Yes, yes you are."

Jace: I roll my eyes. "So if I bought you a car, you wouldn't take it?"

Tara: "Er...probably not."

Jace: I smirk. "Well, that sucks."

Tara: "What does that mean?"

Jace: I smile. "Nothing. Just thinking. Come on. We've gotta find some place to hang out."

Tara: "Mmkay," We walked out to the car, and I got into the passenger side, for a change.