CHAPTER ONE | Where is the guest of honor?
CHAPTER TWO | Anyone order a side of spectacle?
CHAPTER FOUR | Thirty seconds of perfection
CHAPTER FIVE | Aftermath (Probably should have slept in instead)
CHAPTER SIX | Food is the way to a woman's heart
CHAPTER SEVEN | Ketchup is a perfectly normal condiment!
CHAPTER TEN | Crumpled memories
CHAPTER ELEVEN | The aftermath (Again?)
CHAPTER TWELVE | The last few days have been nothing but bad ideas
CHAPTER THIRTEEN | One pungent lunch date
CHAPTER FOURTEEN | Did someone break in?
CHAPTER FIFTEEN | Lights, garland... still need a tree
CHAPTER SIXTEEN | Red envelope
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN | Gut instinct
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN | DO NOT RIP THE VERSACE DRESS!!!!
CHAPTER NINETEEN | Stuffed into a mold