SIENNA
Two hours later, I pulled up outside Carla’s house.
The moment I stepped out of the car, I looked toward the front door and found Carla standing there with her parents, waiting for me.
A smile immediately spread across my face.
Tonight was supposed to be about celebrating.
Sixteen.
My sixteenth birthday.
The birthday I’d been waiting for.
I looked down at my outfit, silently approving my choice. I had gone with a pair of black leather pants, black heeled boots and a burgundy Michael Lauren Osian top. My hair was pulled back into a braided ponytail, and I’d kept my makeup simple.
Jewellery, as usual, was absent.
I had been given plenty of beautiful jewellery over the years for birthdays and Christmas, but I rarely wore any of it. I had always worried that if I wore it to sc
