"Ugh," Lexxie groaned, hopping over the console into the passenger seat. "Then drive," she growled at Jimmy. She wanted nothing more than to be at home, in her bed. As Jimmy climbed into the driver's side, she rolled down the window.<br/><br/>It wasn't long before a cigarette was hanging from her lips. She inhaled slowly and held the smoke in her mouth before exhaling. The nicotine settled her stomach and she sighed, sitting there in silence.<br/><br/>"Thanks," she said to Jimmy reluctantly. She hated to admit to her brother that she was grateful for him. She turned away from him and stared out the window, flicking the ash off of the tip of her cigarette.