Victoria's POV
I know this is the first time I have never listened to my teacher's discussion. I am always attentive to every lesson, but right now, I couldn't stop myself from thinking about my shopping escapade with my best friend later this afternoon after class. And of course, I couldn't stop myself thinking about my boyfriend even if I knew he was only sitting chairs apart from me at the back of our classroom. I knew I should focus, but I couldn't because, at the back of my head, I felt so excited about my eighteenth birthday.
"Why are you smiling, huh?" I heard Lana whisper in my ear, and I softly giggled, and I couldn't stop blushing, and there was no way I would tell my best friend I was thinking about the gift I asked from Oliver, and the anticipation is making me nuts, and I couldn't stop from feeling so thrilled.
"Nothing, Lana." I lied, and she poked me on my side, and I felt glad I was able to hold my voice from screaming.
