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Chapter 51

I stare at myself in the mirror of Layla’s bathroom the next morning. I’m officially 18, which means that I’m also officially a responsible, mature adult (in everyone’s eyes), that’s supposed to make life-altering decisions.

How stupid is this whole age rule anyway? One day before your birthday, you’re not allowed to drink, vote, go in clubs or sex shops, but in 24 hours; bam! You are allowed to do whatever you want. Like your brain magically just evolves into something bigger, brighter. What a pile of crap.

As soon as I come out of the bathroom dressed for today’s events (more visiting, lunch, etc.), I’m met by a smiling Eleanor and Layla who yell Happy Birthday at me and hug me.

I thank them although I hate the attention, and then go back to my room to get my phone. I fell asleep as soon as I got home last night, so I missed all the birthday messages and phone calls up until now.