Chapter 6~ Happy birthday Kate

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Charlie's POV

It's a Saturday today and you know what that means. It's Kitty Kat's birthday today and before you ask, yes I got her a birthday present but I'm not telling you what it is. You'll find out later. Though, it was short notice, my homeboy, Richard pulled through for me. He owed me a favour for saving his ass either way. I hadn't seen Kate ever since that time she slept in my room because I was gift hunting the following day and all I can say is that the gift I had for was to make up for lost time as well. I was in the kitchen, in my pyjamas and a baking apron, preparing for Katie's birthday party which was later on in the day. Decorations and balloons, all pink by the way, were all up, the food was already prepared courtesy of chef Quinty and Quintu, even the junk food was pink because the theme was casual dusty pink for clothes and food.

I had just put the cake layers in the oven. I was baking a four tier strawberry and mint chocolate cake, her favourite cake flavours. Individuals cakes, by the way. I went to check up on the birthday girl in her bedroom only to find her asleep! She was literally snoring! It's her birthday today and she is still asleep. This girl! I decided to prank wake her up. I took the glass of water that was by her night stand and poured her on her face. She straight up jolted up with a gasp. I snickered and laughed my little ass out. It took a few minutes for her to register what had happened and she turned to me with an angry expression. "Happy birthday?", I said more like asked, suddenly regretting why I poured water all over her. "You little-", she trailed off and began chasing me around the house. She caught up to me by the pool and she took of her slipper and started playfully whipping my ass with it. I started apologising to her, begging her to stop hitting me with the slipper but my pleas were to no avail as she started cussing at me. She was now on top of me, sitting on my back reverse cow girl style while whipping the shit out of my ass. Not literally though 🤣.

The boys and Hugo came out to see what all the commotion was about and when they saw Katie hitting me, Quintus and Hugo laughed their lungs out and Quinton carried his sister off of me. Phew! Thank God! I moaned and stood up rubbing my ass. I winced as pain shot up my whole body from my ass. Ahhh! My ass was on fire! She did a real number on me! Hugo and Quintus were still laughing their asses out all this time that even tears started to come out of their eyes. "Oh my! Principessa, I didn't think you had it in you to beat someone up, but today I saw that you have what it takes to be The Spilotro, I'm sorry for ever doubting you," Quintus said and Hugo agreed with him. She rolled her eyes and smirked at me and said, "Never underestimate a scorned woman, especially if you disturbed her sleep on her birthday." I raised my hands up in a surrendering way in response and she chuckled and walked away.

The party starts in 3 hours and I haven't gotten dressed yet. All the decorations were up, the cake was also ready, the food buffet was already set up and my gift was on it's way here right now as we speak. I went to my room and looked through my clothes for the only pink outfit I had. I wore my casual solid splint jointed hooded collar long sleeve and its matching track bottom.

I went to Kate's bedroom after I was done getting dressed. I found her in a mess. Her clothes were everywhere and her hair looked like a tornado magnet. Everything, including her, was just a mess. "Kate, what happened in here and how come you're not ready yet. The party starts in 2 hours with or without the birthday girl," I asked with concern swirling on my face. "I don't have anything to wear and I cant do my hair!", she exclaimed. "Oh Kate, don't worry I'll help you," I said, marching towards her pink walk-in closet. I searched and searched for an outfit and finally found one after what felt like ages. I gave her the pink fashion casual letter print cardigan vest, pants and its matching hooded collar jacket.

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