Chapter 52

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Lily pov

My seventeenth birthday was just around the corner, and I could hardly contain my excitement. I'd been counting down the days, not just because it meant presents and cake, but because I knew my parents had something special planned. I could feel the anticipation every time I thought about it.

The morning of my birthday was sunny and crisp, the kind of day that made everything feel fresh and new. I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window and the smell of something delicious wafting up from the kitchen. I stretched and got out of bed, feeling a bit like I was in a dream. Seventeen felt like a big deal, a transition into a new chapter of my life.

When I made my way downstairs, the kitchen was already bustling with activity. My mom was busy flipping pancakes, and my dad was setting the table with plates and cups. Mia was there too, looking cheerful and holding a small gift wrapped in colorful paper. She gave me a hug as soon as I walked in, and I could tell she was as excited as I was about the day.

"Happy Birthday, Lily!" Mia exclaimed, handing me the gift. "I hope you like it."

I grinned and accepted the gift, carefully unwrapping it to reveal a beautiful leather journal. It was bound in a rich, deep green with a silver clasp. I could tell it was something special, and I thanked Mia with a hug.

"This is amazing," I said. "I can't wait to start filling it with ideas and sketches."

We sat down to breakfast, and as I ate, my parents kept exchanging knowing looks. I was curious, but I didn't want to push too much. The surprise was part of the fun. After breakfast, they told me to get dressed and to be ready for a little outing. I put on a cozy sweater and jeans, trying to guess what they had planned.

When we got into the car, I noticed we were heading towards the edge of town. The drive was filled with laughter and the sound of my parents teasing each other about who had the better birthday gift ideas. I loved these little moments with my family; they were always filled with joy and warmth.

We arrived at a local park, which was one of my favorite spots. I was a bit puzzled since it wasn't exactly the most thrilling birthday destination. But as we parked and got out of the car, I saw that there were a bunch of balloons and a big sign that read, "Happy Birthday, Lily!" My friends were there too, setting up a small party with a picnic blanket and snacks.

"Oh my gosh, this is so sweet!" I said, looking around at the surprise party my parents had arranged. Mia was already mingling with my friends, and everyone was excited to celebrate.

The party was a blast. The picnic area was decorated with colorful streamers and fairy lights strung between the trees. A big blanket was spread out on the grass, covered with an array of snacks—chips, fruit, sandwiches, and a beautiful birthday cake that had "Happy 17th Birthday, Lily!" written in bright, cheerful frosting.

My friends and I played games like Frisbee and charades, laughing and enjoying each other's company. We took silly photos with party props like oversized sunglasses and feathered boas. It was a perfect way to spend the day, surrounded by the people I cared about most. The weather was perfect, and the park looked beautiful with the decorations.

As the sun started to set, my parents gathered everyone around. They had a special announcement to make. My dad cleared his throat and looked at me with a big smile.

"We have one more surprise for you," he said. "But first, we want to thank you for being such a wonderful daughter."

I watched as he handed me a set of car keys, tied together with a shiny red ribbon. My heart skipped a beat. I had been hoping for my own car for a while, but I never thought it would actually happen on my birthday.

"What is this?" I asked, hardly believing my eyes.

"It's your birthday gift," my mom said, her eyes twinkling. "We thought it was time for you to have your own car."

I was speechless. I took the keys with trembling hands, trying to process what was happening. My parents led me to a covered area in the park where a shiny new car was waiting. It was a small, sleek sedan in a beautiful shade of blue, just the right size for me.

"This is amazing!" I finally managed to say, hugging my parents tightly. "Thank you so much!"

Mia came over to see the car, her eyes wide with excitement. "It's perfect, Lily! You're going to have so many adventures with this."

I was over the moon. The car wasn't just a vehicle; it was a symbol of my growing independence and the start of a new chapter in my life. My friends gathered around, admiring the car and congratulating me. We spent the rest of the evening chatting about plans for the future and what kind of road trips we might take in my new car.

When the party started winding down, my parents and I took a quiet moment to appreciate the day. It had been filled with so much love and laughter, and I felt incredibly grateful for everything. The party had been perfect, and the surprise gift was the cherry on top.

As we drove home, I couldn't stop smiling. The car was parked in the driveway, and I couldn't wait to take it for a spin. I thought about all the places I wanted to go and the adventures that awaited.

Seventeen felt like a milestone, and I was ready to embrace it with open arms. The birthday celebrations were over, but the excitement of having my own car and the memories of the day were just beginning.

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