ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴅʏ - ʟᴀᴍɪɴᴇ ʏᴀᴍᴀʟ

'43- Sonorous'

"Wake up my love." I hear an angelic voice next to my ear.

"5 more minutes." I mumble, in desperate need to sleep for longer, unaware with my surroundings.

"Did you forget what day it is?" That voice says again.

"Oh my shit it's my birthday!" I jump off my bed as fast as I could.

"Baby calm down, just get ready, we're going out." Lamine strokes my back.

"What should I wear?" I ask.

"Wear something fancy." Then he comes closer, "maybe something that I'll like." Then he winks.

"You're disgusting." I slap his arm, and then I giggle.

"I'll leave you to get dressed." He picks up his blazer and leaves my room.

I turn around to my wardrobe to try pick out some clothes. After rummaging for a few minutes and messing up the place, I found the most perfect dress.

I slip it on, then go quickly and work on my hair, having no idea what the plan is for me and Lamine tonight.

I decided to risk it and go bold with red lipstick, as it is my eighteenth anyway. I finished off my makeup in a hurry and tried to find a perfect shoe to match; in a tone of surprise, no shoe could ever match my long, pitch-black dress and lipstick other that the Louboutins Pedri got me a while ago.

As I was about to pack my stuff, I heard a flirtatious whistle from behind me, then a pair of fingers slithered around my waist, making me jump a little.

"You can't go out like that." Lamine whispers seductively in between my neck.

"How come loverboy?" I tease him, with a low voice.

"I won't be able to control myself all night." He plants a kiss on my neck, which makes me squirm.

"Well," I back off a little, "Tough, you have to." I giggle.

Lamine never takes no for an answer, so he pushes me onto my bed lightly and starts to tickle me - childish, I know.

I push him off with my feet, and he starts to hold onto both my feet and drag me out of bed.

"My hair!" I started to yell. He moves closer and plants a small 'sorry' kiss on my lips.

"Now you're gay." I giggle. He looks confused then the lightbulb shone on his head, as he runs into my mirror.

He wipes the lipstick off and I take the stick into my mini purse, waiting for Mr. Drama queen to remove his incredible stain he left himself.

"Okay, we're gonna be late." He flattens his suit out and we walk towards the stairs.

"Oh so now you wanna go." I chuckle.

"Yeah Cam actually, we're gonna be dead late." He leaves my room to go start the car.

I spray the last touch of perfume and I run to Lamine's car, in heels. Impressive I know.

"Someone's out of breath." He chuckles as I enter the car.

"Not all of us are top athletes Yamal." I roll my eyes. "Where are we going anyway?"

"You'll see." He looks up proud of himself.

"Lamine." I say in a soft voice "Where are the boys?"

"I don't know." He says in a worrying voice, oh not so sure kind of Lamine.

"Lamine." I ask again sternly. "Where are the boys?"

"Cam-"

"Tell me where they are." I raise my voice.