#Chapter 37-Movie Night

Evelyn “Hope you’re having a good Thanksgiving. I really wanna talk.” Still, as I stare at my screen, I watch as my text message is delivered but ignored. I sigh heavily and drop my phone on the bed beside me. I flop down on my back, the ceiling bearing down on me. It’s like I’ll soon be crushed by the ceiling and the weight of my anxieties and stress. Closing my eyes, I picture Sebastian and me at the racetrack together. I watched as he sped around the track, making turns and flourishing his car while he went. He was spectacular. I can’t believe I’ve never bothered to look up any of Sebastian’s races before. He’s a natural. “That was so outstanding!” I screamed as he came back to the pit, bouncing up and down and feeling the adrenaline continuing to flow through me. “You’re a natural, Sebastian!” He burst into a fit of laughter at my delight, but I was too busy clapping my hands and dancing about like a kid. “Looks like someone’s having a good time,” he joked with m