"I cannot believe I agreed to this." Jessie laughed as Jason pulled up in front of a designer store.
"What you want to go back home? I don't mind." He shook his head.
"So what I'm going to do about clothes then?" She frowned.
"You look good enough to me" he eyed his polo shirt and shorts on her.
"Ugh... I look like a preppy, pubescent teenage boy." She said with disgust on her face.
Jason laughed, "don't insult my wardrobe. How is it my fault that the only things that fit you are my old clothes?"
"What did you do with these? Play golf?" She scoffed.
"Actually yeah, that's exactly what I did." He said.
She rolled her eyes and pushed the door open, getting out. She put on her face mask and pushed her hair up into the cap.
