Happy Birthday Willow🥳❤️

10 Days To Go

"SHUT UP ERIK YOUR HAT LOOKS LIKE A FUCKING PENUS"
It was 5:30 in the morning and Erik was playing the violin. Badly. With his hat on.

Erik came out of the room looking very pissed off if I do say so myself. Even his teeth looked cross.. Damn.
"SAYS YOU WILLOW YOU KNOW IT HELPS ME"
I turned to look at him and thrust The Yellow Pages at him.
"Fine, play the violin but for GOD'S sake get a teacher." I ordered.
He huffed at me a slumped back into his room.
"It was bad."
It was Jean and she was talking into my head from her bedroom.

I started off down the hallway to get to Jean's bedroom when a pair of strong arms grabbed me from the side and before I knew it I was in my bedroom with Peter looking at me with a cheesy grin munching on a twinkie.
"Hey" He said stuffing the last of the tastey snack into his abnormal sized mouth.
"May I help you after you.. Kidnapped me?" I giggled.
His eyes grew wide
"KIDNAPPED!?" He yelled.
"Well...."
"I did not kidnap you, I simply.. Grabbed you.. And.." It was at that moment were he placed a simple kiss on my lips and sped out of the room.

I rolled my eyes and began to put my favourite song on: Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This.

It was a song that was both mine and Peters favourite. We listened to it and I would play my rock guitar to make a nice steady beat. Peter would always hype me up about it but it was nothing really. I could play the piano too but that was a little harder.

"What the bloody hell was that all about." Charles groand and he slumped into the room rubbing his eyes.
"Ah ya know.. Shouting at Erik for PLAYING THE VIOLIN REALLY BADLY AT 5:30 IN THE MORNING!" I yelled, loud enough so that he would here.
"Right...I'm going back to bed so..."
He didn't bother to finnish his sentence as he just fell back out if the room.
"Hey, I'm back" It was Peter and he was not alone.
"Hey Scott what's up?"
"Well... Peter and I were thinking that you might want to have a movie night? And binge watch all the starwars movies?" He said sitting down on the bed.
I looked down at the ground and then began
"I'm sorry guys.. IS THAT EVEN A QUESTION?!?" I said doing a little jump in the air and falling into Peter's and Scott's embrace.

"YASS MOVIE NIGHT!" Peter yelled squeezing my ribs so hard that I thought they might just crack.
"GO BACK TO FUCKING BED" Logan shouted angrily.
"IT'S 5:45 IN THE FUCKING MORNING!"
I gave Scott and Peter a quick glance and before Peter grabbed us both and run us up the stairs.