The car ride was awkward. Beyond uncomfortable. Why didn't I ask Nora to give me a ride home? I thought to myself. I'm sure she would've done it. She was so nice.
Shane avoided my gaze and looked straight ahead in the front seat. Maybe he feels bad.
I laughed at my own thought. Of course, he doesn't.
"You okay? You've been very quiet at the party. And you refused the strawberry daiquiri I offered. Who could refuse that fruity goodness?" Kayden joked.
I didn't tell him I've been allergic to strawberries for as long as I can remember. I break out in hives.
"She is allergic to strawberries, jackass," Shane spoke suddenly as if reading my thought.
Huh? How does he know that?
"It's true. In middle school, she ate my strawberry flavored birthday cake and blew up like a balloon with red sp
