Lila's P.O.V.
As I turned the corner toward the arts center, I caught sight of a car idling on the side of the street. I squinted, trying to make out who was behind the wheel, and my heart skipped a beat when I realized it was Skye. I stopped mid-step, eyebrows raised, watching as he gave me a lopsided grin and rolled down the window from a car I had never seen before.
“What are you doing?” I asked, incredulous, as I approached the car.
"Did you steal this car?"
“Sure, like, twenty minutes ago,” Skye shot back, still grinning.
“No, seriously. Something’s up with this car, and I’m trying to figure out what’s wrong with it. Thought I’d give it a little test drive.”
I looked him over suspiciously, hands on my hips.
“So, let me get this straight. You’re just cruising around Fairview
