“Jas! Come on! Don’t you want to go back home? Stop delaying then!” “Puh-leaze. I’m going inside the car just to take a drive around the world!” “Oh just stop being such a whiny sarcastic brat and get your ass in this car right now,” “Fashion needs time, not nag-ish girlfriends,” I whispered sarcastically yet again. “I HEARD THAT!” I rolled my eyes. Trisha always said that, but I always knew that she was kidding. After al...