Sarah
Swiftly, I gather all the necessary items for my highly anticipated twentieth birthday party tomorrow. I had been planning this for months. Invitations were sent out weeks ago, and now all that's left is to put everything together. The excitement bubbles within me as I set out decorations, prepare food and drinks and make sure every detail is perfect.
The only thing that changed in my plan was the location of my party. Instead of my father's house, I'm now having it at Satan's house.
And, of course, I decided to hire Nathan's service as extra help.
I caught him before he left the house and convinced him to take me shopping.
"Do you really need five jars of queso, though?" Nathan asks as I start to put stuff in the cart.
I giggle as I toss another jar of queso into the cart. "Of
