The corner of her mouth twitched. She really wouldn’t know about keeping the local bar in business. Unlike various members of the high school student body she didn’t partake in that crazy party lifestyle or the underage drinking and smoking that so many of them seemed to enjoy.
She stared at him for a moment at the offer. Small island or no she wasn’t entirely sure he was someone she could trust. Normally she was a lot quicker to trust but there were just some forms of paranoia her parents made sure were firmly in place in their daughter. Biting her lip she rocked back on her heels thinking about the offer. “How do I know that you’re trustworthy?” She wasn’t committing to accepting or declining his offer just yet. Mostly she was just curious as to how he’d respond, yet another one of her many downfalls or advantages depending on the situation.