Layla
The party went on perfectly. But I was so tired by the end of it. "Ugh, this is the part when I wish I had a magic wand," I say as I continue to pick up empty cups and toss them inside the trash bag that Danny held for me.
He chuckles, grabs a few I've missed, and throws them inside the bag.
"I'd wave that little wand and poof! Everything would be nice and clean. I'm so exhausted." I say through a yawn.
"Ladybug, why don't you go and rest? I'll finish cleaning up here," he says, taking the cups from my hand and wrapping his arm around my waist.
"No, I can do it. I can't leave all this to you."
"Why not? There's not much left. Besides, you already did a lot. Bryce and I can finish up." he says, leaning down and kissing my forehead.
"Are you sure?"
"Positive. You go and re
