one eight.

Yesterday I turned the big one eight.

18. 

I wasn't ready for it, I'm still too little. 

The night before I tried thinking up ways I could stay 17 forever but I failed.

It happened, but hey!! Better things are awaiting me.

Like WINGS WEDNESDAY!

mmm wings. 

Anyways these are the events that took place yesterday.

12 boys started marching towards my sister and I. 

I looked/felt terrified. 

Then I saw that they had roses, clued in it was my birthday and all was well. 

Brady looked deep into my eyes and I looked into his.

It was a tender moment.

Austin always told me he owns me until I turn 18.

This was him letting me go.

The 12 handsome boys that made my day :)