~ ~ Chapter Nineteen ~ ~
"It's my birthday and we're gonna party!" Phil walked right in through the back door, singing at the top of his lungs and way off key, making me, Amberly and Dougy all cringe. Amberly even jumped a little, spilling her coffee over her mug.
"Why are you coming in through the back door?" I frowned, trying to think up of a suitable reason but failed.
Phil shrugged as he hugged me from behind with a big grin, "Because it's my birthday and I can do what I want to."
"Not in my house you can't." I argued back playfully.
"Uh, yeah. I'm the birthday boy, is it your birthday? No. It's mine, so what I say goes today and today the back door is the front door." he smirked.
Waving my hand in front of my nose as I screwed it up slightly, "It also seems the birthday boy has given himself some early birthday drinks." I glanced at the clock and it was only ten am still, great, hopefully he will drink heaps and just pass out early arvo? We can only hope.
"Yeah, dosn't everyone?" he asked, standing up now and looking at the other two.
Amberly pulled a face and shook her head while Dougy smirked and nodded. I rolled my eyes at him, shaking my head.
Phil shrugged it off and walked over to the fridge and helped himself to a beer, "Excuse me?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I nodded at the beer in his hands.
He grinned, "Birthday present?"
I thought about it for a moment and nodded, "Least you're still easy to please with gifts." I chuckled. Even when I was younger I never spent no more than ten dollars on a present for him, once all I had to do was go for a drive with him and Dougy around in his car - which was a piece of crap but hey, it was his first car.
"Make that beer from me too." Dougy smirked.
Phil shook his head, "Nope, I expect a paid for stripper from you."
"I got you that last year." Dougy muttered.
Amberly had to cover her mouth to hide her laughter but I didn't even bother, "A stripper? You that desperate Philly boy?" I teased, holding my stomach.
"Hey! It was free!" Phil retorted, then suddenly looked around the room, "Where's your boyfriend? I thought he would have been here by now."
"He is, he's sleeping still." I muttered as I took a sip from my coffee.
"Sleeping?" Phil asked in a confused tone.
"Yeah, you know when your eyes are closed? Sleeping." I muttered back sarcastically, then smiled, "He came around early this morning and must be still tired."
"Yeah, since you kept him up for awhile first." Amberly snickered.
Phil smirked at me and Dougy groaned, sounding like he was dying. I shot Amberly daggers, "No I did not."
"Uh, yeah you did, I had to hold the pillow over my head to try and block you two out, I eventually found my earphones and shoved them in and cranked my music up." she teased.
My reaction was to kick her under the table as I felt my face heat up. My brother is sitting right next to me for crying out loud! Can you say disturbing?
"Ouch!" she squealed, then looked up at me in shock as he reached down and rubbed her leg, "You kicked me! You actually kicked me Lee-lee!" she cried in disbelief.

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