Who would've thought that the line between love, hate and broken hearts is so fragile.
are broken hearts all that's left?
is loving you a losing game?
a story full of love, drama and true friendship.
Started: 14th November 2022
Finished: -
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Happy birthday to meeee! Sweet 24. It felt even better because I woke up next to my amazing boyfriend. As he realises that I'm awake Lance pulls me closer to him, me being the little spoon. "Happy birthday princess" he says in my ear with his morning voice making my knees go weak.
I turn around and smile "thank you love".
He kisses me and I melt into his arms "you know what would be a good way to start my birthday..?" I ask him smiling innocently.
He smirks knowing what I mean "I think you have to show me..."
I kiss my way down from his neck over his chest and even further to his underwear. Just as I was about to pull it away he pulls me back up giving me the most passionate kiss. While he is now kissing his way down my body he says in his raspy voice "it's your birthday.. I'll take care of you today." And with that my underwear is laying on the ground.
What a start to a birthday right..?
I loved my birthday. I really did. But there was one thing I hated about it.. I missed my parents. I never talk about it.. I can't remember them properly, I was so young when they died in a horrific car accident. The Leclercs were friends with them and took me in without hesitation. They are my family and I will be forever grateful.
We stayed in bed as long as possible but I promised Charles that he could take me out for breakfast, just the two of us. I make myself ready and change.
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I kiss Lance goodbye and make my way down to the lobby waiting for Charles even tho I was a little late as always he wasn't there yet. Suddenly someone hugs me from behind but I immediately recognise the warm familiar feeling in my chest and turn around to Charles. He pulls me in even tighter "happy Birthday little one".
"Thanks percyyy"
"What do you want to have for breakfast?"
"Is it weird if I would say pasta...?"
He laughs "absolutely. But it's your birthday so let's get you some good pasta" we wraps his arm around my shoulders and we walk thru the city. It's was really beautiful here. We talked all way long and I enjoyed my time with charles as usual.
I was just smiling at charles as he looks straight also similing. I follow his gaze and see Pierre walking towards us.
fuck..
he looked so good..
Now Pierre saw us too and his smile grows bigger "hey guys where are you heading?"
