Zayn's POV
I stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist.
I towel-dried my hair, or at least till it was damp before slipping on some sweats.
I pulled a shirt over my head and grabbed my laptop.
Holding it under my arm, I made sure Skylar was sound asleep before walking out into the living room.
I sat down on the couch and opened up the laptop and typed the password in.
After checking my bank account and being happy with the amount I had in there, I opened up the bookmarked page of the hotel in London.
After filling out the information, I booked a room for Skylar and I.
It was final, I was taking Skylar to London for her birthday, now I just have to find her a birthday gift.
She was turning eighteen not this thursday, but the thursday after, so in two weeks.
Wow, my baby was turning eighteen!
I know next thursday her family was throwing a party for her, although it was a suprise party.
From what I knew, we were to meet at this restraunt, Orlando's, at five in the evening, and around five thirty, Lily and their friends would enter, we would jump up and yell suprise and eat dinner and stuff.
I had no idea what to get her, maybe take her on a shopping trip and let her get whatever she wants?
I've already given her a necklace.
I've given her a painting of herself.
We already have picture frames with pictures of each other in it.
That shopping trip is starting to sound like a good idea. I'll just have to save up money again, put away maybe half of my paycheck aside.
I get two more paychecks before her birthday so that should be enough money.
Shit this is so much money.
I am getting us a rental car for the trip to London, got to pay for gas, food, and whatever else I end up getting her.
I sighed, checking out the hotel pictures before searching online for ideas.
Plan the Perfect birthday gift for your girl! It read.
A diamond necklace! Diamond's are a girls best friend after all!
A pamper set basket!
Makeup!
And birthday sex is always a must. ;)
I blushed as I read the last line, the idea of taking her on a shopping date and letting her buy whatever seemed like a good idea.
Skylar and I have never really talked about sex, other than that one time but that was awkward stil.
I wonder what she likes?
Dirty imagines of Skylar and I in a bed with our clothes carelessy thrown on the floor entered my mind, but I shook them out of my thoughts before they could get any farther.
But maybe I could give her a little something on her birthday?
I sat back, trying to figure out a way to tell her I was taking her to London for her birthday.
She had never gone there before, and I knew she wanted to and I had a feeling she would love it.
Do I just say it?
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