51 Chapter 51: Cake and Drinks and Plans

Eleonore’s POV

“Shut up, no, he does not!” Sabrina and I watched as Amanda blushed a scarlet red. She hid her face in her hands when I pointed out this fact, but despite the covering, we could all tell she was smiling hugely underneath it.

“Dude,” Sabrina breathed out exasperatedly, “if I have to see that love-sick puppy dog look on Logan’s face one more time next time we all go out, I think I might start throwing up.”

I felt my nose scrunch up at the imagery of Sabrina projecting vomit all over us in the middle of lunch, but I nodded in agreement either way. Over the past few days, Amanda and Logan had been getting along well, and it was hard to miss.