Love, Rosie • a.i

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Sitting in my room cuddle up with those blankets and pillows surrounding me. It's saturday morning and I'm to lazy get out of my bed. Until then my life saver came scurrying in bringing my breakfast.

"Hello sleepy head." he chirped.

"Hey." I said sheepishly.

"Ready for tonight birthday girl?" he said wriggling his eyebrows.

"Where are we going actually?"

"Somewhere, and I'm not going to tell you even if you beg or plead for it." he smirked.

"Ughh.. you knew me to well." I said face palming myself.

"Here's you breakfast, ma'lady." he said giving my breakfast.

"Shut up you prick." I smackhim with my pillow.

"You're in a good mood aren't you." he sarcasm.

"Hmm.." I nod shoving the waffles.

"What do you prefer to do before your nights out?"

I signal a hand to him and swallow my food then put away the dishes.

"I'd prefer going to the park or just hangout at home like the usual." I said.

"Park first, then we could kill some time doing our usuals." he said and I response nodding.

"Go take a shower, you smell." he said shoving out my bed.

"First I don't smell, second isn't it too early to go to the park." I remark.

"It's 9-ish if you don't know so perfecttiming to go to the park." he said looking towads his watch.

"It's still to early Ashton." I said in a flat tone.

"Stop whining and go take a shower." he points towards the bathroom door.

"Shut up, you don't tell me what to do." I response.

"I can do what I want Rosie." he shot back.

I chuckle to myself and went inside the bathroom. This is what I like in my mornings. I like it when he's here, cheers up my mood and make my day.

We've been friends for 12 years now and I never regret a single thing that happen between us. Even on that first day of school where we both met each other in the most awkward way possibly. We're both 5 and that was such a cliche thing. My mom keep on telling those stories to people making me embarrassed about it.

In primary school, I still remember how many times he got in trouble for sending these paper notes to me. People in our class thought we both like each other when we're actually best friends. I remember it clearly when my history teacher caught him sending paper notes to me and read it out loud in the class. Ashton was so embarrassed that the next day he didn't show up at school.

One of my favourite thing about him was he's weird dream. He dreams like almost the randomest dream people could've thought. There's like tons of weird dream he had and it never failed to catch my attention.

We both like to sleep at each others house and build this tent and pretend it as a hotel. It was like our early age thing but then it revolute as time passes by and we mostly have sleep overs in my backyard and build an actual tent.

I laugh to myself as I reminiscing those memories. I get out of the bathroom all ready. I've seen that he was snuggling to one of my favourite doll making me chuckle.

"Ashton, you know that's mine not yours and I'm the only one who can snuggle it." I said walking up to him.

"I thought you're sharing it with me." he pouted.

"Well not anymore, he's all mine." I said trying not to laugh.

"Awwh.. that's sad." he throws the doll to me,"He actually loves me more."

"Shut up." I said smacking his head.

"So are we set or are we going to waste time doing nothing here?" I raise my eyebrow.

"Yeah, let's go." he said getting up from my bed.

We both walk out the room. He put his hands around my shoulder as we both walk down the stairs. I greeted my mom with a kiss on her cheek and a 'morning'. I hug my dad and take 2 banana. I toss one to Ashton and he gladly took it. I went to the living room and ruffles my brothers hair making them groan in annoyance.

"Happy birthday honey." my mom said pecking my forehead.

"Look who just turn 18?" my dad said earning a laugh from us.

"Happy Birthday my lovely Rosie." my dad said giving me a hug and kiss my forehead.

I ruffle both of my brothers hair and kiss their cheeks making them go all 'eww' and 'yuck'.

"Seriously? It's still the morning Rosie." the older one huffed.

"Don't you have something better to do." the youngest one said.

"For a matter of fact I'll be out for a while then be back to hangout as usual and then go out again." I replied.

"OH yippie, can't this get any better." the older one sarcasm.

"Shut up both of you." I said walking away with Ashton trailing behind me.

"Happy Birthday Rosie!" they both said.

"Thank you guys." I replied.

"I'll be out with Ashton." I yelled and recieves an 'okay' from my mom and 'shut up' from my brothers.

I close the door and sighed. 

"Those two are definitely in a good mood." Ashton remarks.

I pinch him earning an 'oww' making me laugh. We start to walk leaving the sight of my house and his.

He starts to poke me being the hella annoying one earning and making me glare at him.

"Stop, stop." I said taking his hands off me.

He just laugh and continue to do it. I scoffed and push him away making him stumble and fall to the ground. I burst into fits of laughters while he tried to stiff a laugh but cracking up at the end. I help him up and replied a 'sorry'.

"If it wasn't your birthday probably I'd already payback you." he exclaims.

"I doubt it."