It's my last day in California and that only means one thing... Its my birthday! I'm actually very sad to be leaving. Well, I'm happy, but sad. It's a bittersweet feeling. Once I get back to Jersey, my life is gonna be "normal" again and best of all I'll be with Matt again. But then I won't see him when he leaves for tour and I'm not gonna see Andrea or anybody else I met because they all live soooo far from me. All except the Dolan Twins but I dont think Matt would be too happy about us hanging out.
Anyway.. back to my birthday! Today I dont plan on sleeping at all. My flight is at 6 in the morning and Andrea and the guys/girls already told me we were gonna spend the day partying so why not, right?
Im so gonna regret this when I get back home.. Oh well, I'll sleep on the plane and I'll have plenty of time to finally sleep in my bed and catch up with Matt.
Speaking about Matt, he sent me a text about.. Two minutes ago! I opened my phone and my face lit up at the long text he sent me. Hopefully I dont cry.. Oh who am I kidding, knowing myself, I probably will cry.
Matt- Hey babe, I hope you're awake! I stayed up all night writing this and planning something for us to do when you get back so I hope you're looking forward to it. Happy birthday Savvy I love you so much and hope you have the best birthday ever, you deserve it. Actually, you deserve the world. Maybe even more :) I love you, gorgeous and I hope you're having a great time and meeting new friends. I really miss you and hope you miss me too. Im going to end this before I cry even more than I have.. Yes, I've cried. Bye baby, Happy Birthday my princess!!!
I didn't even realize it but by the time I finished reading I was in tears. That was honestly so sweet, I can't even explain how happy I am right now!
I wiped my tears away and started texting back.
Hey, babe. I am awake! I cant wait to see you tomorrow and see what you have planned for us, hopefully nothing too big, you know how I feel about surprises! Thank you so much babe. For everything. For the birthday wishes, for being the best friend I could ever ask for, for being the best boyfriend ever. Just for being you and always being there for me. This week has been hard for me, too and I hope you know I've been thinking about you the whole time. There wasn't a second that passed that I wasn't thinking about coming back home and finally being in your arms again. Today Andrea and the "crew" are taking me somewhere to party I think, don't worry I wont drink! I cant wait to get back home and celebrate with you. xx
And, sent! I locked my phone and wiped away the rest of my tears that managed to slip from my eyes once again and got up to go and start my day.
I walked to the bathroom and showered, making sure I washed my hair and didn't miss any spots, I cant stand smelling gross, it makes me itch. Weird, right?
Once I was done washing my body and hair, I turned the water off and wrapped my hair and body in two separate towels. While I dried off, I started doing my makeup and after about 15 minutes, let my hair down and started getting dressed.
I decided on wearing all black today. Andrea and I went shopping yesterday and got way too much black and white clothes. I picked out black ripped jeans, black combat boots, and a white muscle tank with a black leather jacket. Perfect!
I didn't feel like doing much to my hair today so I put it in a tight side braid to make waves later on, hopefully this is cute.
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a/n: this is hours later, so its around 8pm.As I started to unbraid my hair, I heard a knock on my door. It's probably Andrea.
"Come in!"
I shaked my head for a bit and watched as the waves formed and smiled, before turning to the door and seeing Andrea and Ricky recording me suspiciously.
"Um.. Is there something wrong?" I walked towards them and they were silent. They smirked at each other and Andrea handed Ricky her phone then grabbed me and pulled me outside. "We have a surprise for youuuuuuu"
"Guys, I don't like surprises.." I started whining but walked by Andrea's side, hoping I didn't forget anything.
"Can I at least know where we're going?"
"Pier."
"Oh..kay? Santa Monica Pier, right?"
"The one and only!"
Ricky walked beside me and started laughing and I just shrugged and kept walking. Hopefully I don't die on my birthday.. That wouldn't be good.
Okay, back to what we're doing.We were finally on the pier and I started getting nervous.
I need to find something to set my nerves down.. Thats when it occurred to me- Matt always calms me down. I pulled out my phone and began texting him.s; savannah
m; matthewS; Mattttttttttttt
M; Birthday babeeeeeeeeeeeeee
M; Whats up? Is everything okay?S; Yeah, I'm kind of nervous.
M; Why so?
S; Ricky and Andrea literally started vlogging me the second they walked into my room and now I'm at Santa Monica Pier and I have no idea what we're going to do.. Anyway what are you doing?
M; Look up.
S; What? Look at the sky?
M; No. Look up.
"We're hereeeeee!!"
I looked up and my mouth dropped immediately. He's here. Matt's here... In LA. For my birthday. This can't be real.
I finally closed my mouth and thats when the tears started rolling down my cheeks when I realize that my boyfriend is actually here. I run into his arms and hug him as tight as I can while crying into his shoulder.
"Matt..."
"Happy birthday, baby."
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i actually got the feels while writing this whole chapter, its not even funny. Hopefully you guys liked reading this, it took a while to write being it took me a week to actually post it.. sorry about that!
this chapter isn't very long or good but I mean, i tried. it's really hard writing with my Summer Schedule. stay tuned though, i have more plans for this story :)
and another thing, if you need to reach me just follow me on twitter cause im on there alot, my username is @MATTSWOES
until next time,
- laysa☽
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