: : : Sophie : : :
“Happy eighteenth birthday, Sophieee! Welcome to the club!!!”
I can hear Taylor’s voice all the way from outside of the house. Within moments, the front door flies open and my best friend comes barging in. She’s holding my favorite tres leches cake in her hand with a candle on top.
“Make a wish, girl!” she exclaims as she brings the cake to my face.
I close my eyes and make my little wish.
After tonight, Kieran and I will be together… Forever.
“Woooo!” she cheers happily as I blow out the candle.
“Thanks for the cake,” I say, putting the cake down next to my breakfast plate. “Want some breakfast?”
“Are you eating pancakes and pickles?!” Taylor cringes at my plate in disgust. I know, I don’t normally do this either. But lately, I’m craving weird combinations of fo
