Nathan opens the car door for me when we are out of the house and I step into the car.

"Aren't we waiting for Jasmine?" I ask and he closes the door beside me, and walks to the driver's seat.

"She'll be here in a few minutes." He sighs. "Have you eaten?"

I roll my eyes. "Oh, now you're asking me that, after I have been poked for more than an hour."

"Sorry about that. I'm sure you'll have a lot to eat at the party." He smacks his lips together in sympathy.

"Speaking about the party, who exactly is the birthday girl.

"Seems like you've packed a lot of...