Tiara's POV
"Sit right there Bella." I said. "I'm going to go get your cake."
"Okay." Isabella sat down on the table excitedly.
I reached for my phone, and sent out the millionth text to B. Was he really clueless that it was his daughter's birthday?
The door bell went off, and I quickly ran to go get it.
"It must be Daddy, Auntie Tiawra!" Isabella yells.
"Let's hope." I said, as I reach for the door knob.
I loved it when she called me Auntie Tiawra. It was adorable to me.
I opened the door, and their stood my other 4 siblings, and still no Bruno.
"Hey." I said.
"Where's Bruno?" Erick asked, as he walked in.
"With Adrianna." I tell him.
"He left with his girlfriend, rather than staying here and spending time with his daughter?" Tahiti says.
"Yup." I said
"What a selfish as-" Presley was about to say.
"Ahhhh!" Isabella ran to them, once she saw them.
"Bella!" They yelled.
They all picked her up like a princess she is, and carried her to the kitchen. I followed behind them smiling.
"Happy Birthday Isabella." Jamie says.
"Thank you Auntie Jamie." Bella smiled.
"How old are you now?" Presley asked.
"Three years old." She holds up three fingers.
"Wow! You're so old!" Eric tells her.
"No! You're old Uncle Ewic!"
We all began to laugh. I looked at the clock, and it was already getting late. There was no way Bruno was getting home anytime soon.
"Let's sing to her." Tahiti says.
"Wait, what about Daddy?" Isabella asked.
We looked at each other and then back at Bella.
"He's running a little late, but he wants us to start already." I quickly say.
"Okay!" She smiles.
I put on a cone shaped hat on her head, and placed the white string down her chin. She was so excited. Eric lit up the beautiful cake, and placed it infront of Bella.
"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear, Isabellaaaaaaa. Happy birthday to you." We all singed.
Isabella looked at us in amazement. We all clapped and cheered. She blew her candles and smiles.
"Yay!" We all clapped.
"My Aunties and Uncle sing so beautiful." Isabella said.
"Did you make a wish?" Presley asked her.
"Yes. For Daddy to pay attention to me more than his girlfriend." Isabella said.
We all looked at her sincerely. For only being a 3 year old, she was extremely smart.
"Let's cut it." I said, breaking the silence.
Everyone got a piece and we all began to eat it.
"I want more. It's so good." Eric said.
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RandomWith the tragic lost of the love of his life, Bruno's only thing keeping him sane is his daughter Isabella. But will that be enough to keep him from losing his mind?