Tallulah's POV:
This is the Tallulah my friends are used to seeing and for the first time in almost a year, I'm not faking it. I'm actually happy.
There's a huge crowd of us and as Aurora promised, we're celebrating, although none of us really know what we're celebrating.
Theo and Cameron have disappeared off somewhere, possibly looking for potential hook ups. Those boys are total wh*res. The rest of us are stuffed into the small booth that I've quickly laid claim to. We're at the Kent Mockery, one of Jarrod's bars.
He and Jack are sat talking about something they watched on TV last night. Anyone else would think that all of Jarrod's attention is on that conversation, but not me. I know at least half of his focus is on me.
His fingers are drawing patterns on my exposed shoulder. It tickles slightly and I struggle not to squirm. Aurora and Landon are sitting opposite me with Clara and Andrew.