A/N Keeping up my promise of daily updates, here's the next drabble. Review please
Disclaimer: I think I forgot to put this last time but, obviously, I don't own High School Musical.
Rain
Tiara Gould was not the sort of person who liked the rain, especially when she was without an umbrella. It was cold and wet and it completely ruined her hair. But after a late drama rehearsal she had no choice but walk home through it.
She heard a car draw up beside her and looked up to see Jimmie Zara smiling at her through the half open window.
"Need a lift?" he asked.
Tiara snorted. "I wouldn't get in a car with you if it was the last car on Earth and I had to walk five hundred miles through sub-zero temperatures. I highly doubt you even have a licence."
"Well, I don't yet," Jimmie admitted, "but I will in a couple of weeks. Come on, you don't look like you're having much fun out there."
Tiara rolled her eyes but suddenly, she couldn't help but notice how warm and dry it looked inside Jimmie's car and how cold and wet it looked outside it.
It wasn't exactly a hard decision to make.