Christmas

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Vanessa's Pov

"Wake up, Vanessa!" I hear Cruz yell. I open my eyes and grab my phone.

It's barely seven in the morning. Once I see the time I groan. "It's Christmas!" He yells as he starts to drag me out of bed.

"Okay, I'm up." I say and he drags me down the stairs. I almost fall on my face as he rushes me downstairs.

We finally make it safely and the two other boys are already there.

All of us are wearing our pajamas. "Look Romeo, Santa ate the Cookies and Milk." Cruz cheers.

"Alright Cruz, you're the baby so you go first." I say and sit on the ground with Brooklyn, and Romeo next to me. He gushes as he sees his presents.

"This one has my name on it." He cheers. "Open it." I encourage. He grabs the first one he sees and rips it open.

His mouth falls open as he sees his new phone. "I have a phone!" He cheers and shows us his new iPhone.

"There's more." I say. He grabs another that has his name and opens it up.

"I got some new clothes." He cheers and takes out lots of clothes and two pairs of shoes.

"That was has your name on it too." Romeo says pointing to a little box.

He tears it open with no mercy and he gasps aloud. "It's an apple watch." He cheers and thanks Santa.

I let the two other boys get their presents. They run to the tree and grab their presents.

"We got new phones too." Romeo cheers. "And apple watches!" Brooklyn yells.

"I got new shoes." Romeo cheers and tries them on. "I have some too." Brooklyn cheers.

"Thanks Vanessa." The two boys run up to me and hug me. "Welcome brothers." I then hear the doorbell ring so I get up and open the door.

It's Marcel. "Hey love." "Hey Maz." I say and let him in. He gives me a kiss on the cheek and enters my house.

"Hold on, let me run upstairs and get your gifts." I say sprinting up the stairs.

I make it up to the second story of the house and enter my room. I grab the gifts that were hidden under my bed and take them with me downstairs.

"Okay I'm back." I say holding the box. He grabs the box and his eyes go wide as he sees the Stamp collecting book.

"You're like the best." He says and hugs me tightly. "Well, I try." I smile.

"This one too." I say handing him a bag that had a picture of a snowman on the front of it.

"You got me a sweater. Thank you Ness. I really like my gifts." He says as he opens the gift.

"Good, because you usually don't like my gifts." I sigh and sit on the couch next to him.

"Well you're not good at gift giving." He laughs and I elbow him. "Shutup, I know." I mumble.

"Well let me go get your gift from my car." He says getting up. As he closes the door I cheer.

"Yay he actually likes my gifts this year." I say jumping around and the boys laugh at me.

He walks back in and my jaw drops. My eyes land on the cutest puppy I've ever seen.

"Here you go." Marcel says handing me the leash. My jaw is still on the floor. "You're joking, right?" I ask him and he looks confused and a bit upset.

"You don't like him?" He asks sadly. "No, I love him. He's the cutest ever." I say and drop to the ground to pet him.

"He's so soft." I whine and Marcel laughs. "Thank you, Marcel. I love you so much." I say getting up to hug him.

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