Aileen grunted, then shook her head.  His story had better be good, because his attitude was starting to annoy her.  She lead her way out to her beat-up old car, fishing her keys out of her pocket as she walked.<strong>"You all hmm?  I didn't think you were that much older than me."</strong>She muttered.  She opened her door and climbed in, then leaned over to unlock his.  Once they were both inside.  She crossed her arms once more and looked at him.  One carefully plucked eyebrow lifted.<strong>"Well?"</strong>