Chapter 13

• Olivia's Pov
• Days and days later, Justin was sleeping in his private room which made me glad that he was alone. I paced his door quietly, my eyes glancing at my wristwatch from time to time. When it was midnight, and I decided to knock, a shrill voice came behind me.
• "Happy Birthday to you." In a sing-song tone, my mother walked toward the door with a cake in her hand. My hand which was on the doorknob left it and a slight frown crossed my face.