The Moosehead Tavern [1]

Jace smiles. "Sure. But I'm not wearing a tie. They bother me."

"Fine. No tie." I smiled back. "Actually I don't know what I'm going to wear. Shoot."

Jace shrugs. "You can wear whatever and be fine."

I nodded, "I guess. But it's a spring dance so I'm probrably going to wear a mini dress with Converse or something. I hate Heels as much at you hate Ties." I grinned and looked at him again.

Jace smiles and nods. "You can pick out what I'm wearing then too."

"What do you want to wear? I'm not good with picking out clothes, at all, as you can tell." I gestured to myself. I was wearing Shorts, and a top thats tied right above my belly button with some boots.

Jace's eyes scan over Rayah, smiling. "I think you're pretty good at picking out clothes."

I smiled, "No." I took another sip of my drink. "Wear what you want." I said grabbing his hand.

Jace sighs. "Fine. I'll rent a tux or something."

"A tux? Jace no. No." I laughed. "It's a dance, Not a prom." I smiled.

Smiling, Jace looks at her. "What do I wear then?"

I smiled, "Your playing me arent you." I said letting go of him. " You know, wear something casual. I'm wearing a short, mini dress. Wear something like a button up shirt and Jeans. I don't know."

Jace sighs once more, smiling. "Alright. What color shirt?"

I smiled, "Blue, I love blue." I said looking into his eyes. "Like you're eyes"

Smiling, Jace nods. "Fine. Blue. Light or dark?"