***SEBASTIAN'S POV***
I have to learn to control the things I say around Kesha, I just slipped and told her she could fall in love with me, I had to cover it up quickly and pretend like it was a joke. The list was finally completed and we could finally do something else, I looked at my cold food and just let it be, I wasn't hungry anymore. I looked up from my plate and saw Kesha dividing the cake into three. she didn't even divide it equally, she grabbed the biggest piece and was really going to eat it, "What do you think you're doing?" I asked her. "I'm about to eat my piece" she said and well we started am argument, how did she think, she was going to eat all the cake then still have the biggest chunk in the little cake she left for us. I was trying to make her see reason but Regina kept supporting her and telling the cake was hers. I know the cake is hers but she should at least not have the last slice as a decent person.
