Olivia
My heart was so full of emotions. I could not explain the happiness that was swelling up inside me as I watched my friends and guests leave our driveway in their cars. A hand snaked around my waist and pulled me to a solid chest. Storm put his chin on top of my head. The wind blew, hitting us softly at the porch. Both our parents were still at the gazebo, talking and drinking. They were living the moment and still having fun. Starr was probably just lounging at the gazebo.
It was getting late. The clock was striking at ten in the evening. When all of our friends had completely left, Storm and I went back inside. We climbed upstairs to my room and plopped down on the bed the moment we walked in. He must be exhausted. I was too, but it wasn't the bad kind of exhausation. It was the
