The night was still young. The stars shine brightly . It was slightly chilly and Hazel hate that she didn't dress herself in warm clothes. Her dress did so little to hide her from the harsh whether but the boys didn't seem to bother. She sat there with her legs under her.
Apparently , after dinner and cake cutting, Edward had suggested that they all seat in the open terrace to play silly games. The terrace was small and cosy with few blanket placed on the ground and few pillows scattered over it.
Obviously every one were in mood to play something because it would be too boring to just go home just yet.
And so all of them settled into the open terrace, more like a balcony. They were all sitting on the ground in a circle.
Hazel shivered a little as the breeze got chilly again. She felt
