CHAPTER 47

The entire night I couldn't stop thinking about Sebastian.

As Morello played drunk Twister with Sarah, making Lucas obviously jealous, I sat there, wearing my birthday hat in a deep train of thought.

Beth plopped down on the couch next to me, snapping me out of my trance.

"What's wrong! This is like, the best birthday ever, right?" She said over the intoxicated laughter.

I nodded "It is. I just can't believe he did all of that for me. I mean, I met Benedict...