"Happy Birthday, Bella!"
I rose up screaming.
I saw Harry there laughing.
"You gave me a heart attack!"
"Are you awake?"
"Yes!"
"Then my job here is done."
He left without saying another word.
I shook my head and got up.
I walked over to my dresser and grabbed some clothes.
This looked cute, right?
Since when do I care if I look cute?
I shrugged and walked down to the bathroom.
I straightened my hair and did a braid to the side.
I brushed my teeth and finally got to the living room.
-blah blah blah party stuff-
Everybody just started talking and I stared at the seat that Dylan could have been in.
I smiled.
Even though he's gone I was happy that I got my kiss and he left on a good foot.
