Angel
This chapter contains heavy amounts of mature content.
"Nothing less than the best, for my Princesa." José says, presenting a self-made tiki hut.
"Oh, my god. Thank you so much, my love. It looks great." Rojo smiles.
"Your majesty, your throne." Zachary places a fold up chair in the middle of the tiki hut, and bowing next to it.
"Your crown, my lady." Katherine holds out a flower crown, bowing down while giggling.
"Your beverage, your majesty." Jacob says, bowing and presenting her Mojito.
"Your entrées, my lady." Caleb says, bowing and placing down a plate covered in different fruits, vegetables, and cheese.
"May I assist you to your throne? Your highness." Beau says, holding out his hand.
"Oh, my." Rojo smiles slightly, blushing.
"And, lastly, the first part of your birthday gift." I bow down, holding out a card with a small box on top of it.
Rojo sits down, with the help of Beau. Which she smiles widely.
"Oh, heavens. Thank you guys so much." She says, taking the card from me.
"Do I read it aloud or..?" She asked.
"Do whatever pleases you, your majesty." José says, kissing her shoulder.
"Okay." She giggles.
"We didn't realize we were making memories, we just knew we were having fun." She read, "Happy 23rd Birthday. Signed, José, Angel, Benedict, Katherine, Zachary, Jacob, Caleb and Maria." She finished, as she slightly sniffles.
"Shit.." she laughs, as she wipes her eye.
"I told myself I wasn't going to cry." She said, making us all chuckle.
"Open the box, my love." José massages her shoulders.
"We, as in José and I, know that you don't like super expensive things. But we managed, as in all of us, put in some money to get you this. Including Maria, who couldn't be here with us due to family related issues." I say.
She opens the box slowly, which her face fell completely.
"You guys didn't..." She starts, her eyes filling up with tears.
She held up a white gold chain, with a butterfly and heart pendant dangling from it. The butterfly had small rubies decorating it's wings, and the heart having Rojo's named engraved in it.
"Can you put it on me?" She sniffles.
"Of course, my love." He takes the necklace from her, lifting up her hair and clips it on.
"Thank you, you guys. It's beautiful, and I love it so much." She wipes under her eye, while holding the necklace.
"Alright," She flips her hair over her shoulder, putting on her sunglasses, and grabbing her drink from Jacob.
"Bad bitches don't cry." She wipes her eyes and nose.
"Happy Birthday to me, huh?" She held up her drink and smiled.
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"Jacob, I swear to God, I will remove your fingers from your hands and shove them up a place where the sun don't shine." Zachary points, as he pouts staring at his now broken sand castle.
"Yeah right, loser." Jacob sticks out his tongue and puts a finger into a L on his forehead.
"That's not very nice, Jacob. Zach was really proud of his castle." Katherine comforts Zachary.
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