Girl who got raped by her friend when she was 15 decides to move to California with her bestie at age 18. She lives her life freely. She's "Living Off Past Trauma" but doesn't know that her trauma comes back for her.
She opened her eyes and then they widened. She looked around the room and was stunned. There was a trail of pink roses on the floor and some on the bed too. The roses on the bed were formed in a heart shape with a few gift bags in the middle. On her right were word balloons on the wall.
They words were grey and there were pink balloons around it with confetti on the floor. The room smelt like vanilla because of the lit candles.
The word balloons on the wall spelt 'Will you be my girlfriend?'
She put her hands over her mouth and a few tears fell from her face. I stood in front of her and wiped her tears.
"When did u...get to do all this?" She said in between sniffs.
"I asked Sky to help me." I said wiping her tears with a smile on my face.
She hugged me tightly and I hugged her back. "You didn't have to do this."
"You my baby and yes I should do it. I realized I forgot to ask you to be my girl that night. So...will you be my girlfriend?" I held her face as I wiped away more tears.
She smiled and pecked my lips. "Yes I'll be your girlfriend."
"Good." I kissed her and she kissed me back. After like a minute, I pulled back.
"Go check yo early birthday gifts." I told her as I stepped out of her view.
She took off her heals and got on the bed. She opened the first gift bag and gasped.
"No wayyy. How did you get this?" She asked. It was a black new Balenciaga bag. It was a limited addition and I knew she's been wanting it for so long but couldn't get her hands on it. It even had her name written on it.
"Connections." I smirked.
She held the bag in her hands and she frowned. "Why's it so heavy?" She opened the bag and inside was 20k in cash.
"Killa...how much is this?" She looked at me.
"20k." I said with a straight face.
"What! I'm not taking this. It's too much." She shook her head.
"Yes you is, now open the next bag." I instructed her. She sighed and held the rectangular box in her hand. It was wrapped in a black gift paper. She tore it open and smiled. She opened the box and her smile widened. There was a pair of custom made force 1.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"These are beautiful. You really know my taste." She laughed.
She opened the last few bags which were basically just accessories. I didn't wanna get her alot of stuff today. Tomorrow is her birthday so I was just gonna give all the stuff then.
![Living Off Past Trauma [EDITED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/366797463-64-k313173.jpg)