The Test || YG400

18 || Happy birthday Nadia!

Nadia Thompson

"Ay wake up! It's yo birthday!" I heard none other than Keenon yell. I rolled over on my stomach groaning into my pillow hoping I was dreaming.

"Happy muthafuckin birthday!" He yelled again. I laid still trying to gather up the strength to get up because once I got up he was getting an earful of ungodly words.

"She gone beat our asses when she fully wake up." I heard Yaya mumbled as the bed dipped in. She was right I didn't play when it came to my sleep. Let me wake up by myself, I don't need you waking me up.

"You planned this shit." He retorted. I rolled over on my back ignoring the rustling sound of bags I stretched before fluttering my eyes. YG and Yaya stood in front of me with a large cake and a large bottle of peach Circo. I shifted in the bed only to roll over gift bags.

As much as I was annoyed because I was woken up I couldn't help the smile the formed on my lips. I looked at YG and he returned the smile.

"Happy birthday baby--"

"Happy birthday best friend! I've only known you for a few months but bitch it feel like years. I'm so happy to have a best friend like you cause most of these bitches is phony. You're like the lil sister I've never had cause the one I got ain't shit. You let me try new make up tricks on you. You're gorgeous, and we both share the same ambition for our talent and job." She smiled passing me a small gift bag.

"This is one of your many gifts from me!" I smiled as I took the small gift box out of the bag. I quickly opened the gift box revealing a necklace that had a gold girl emoji pendant on it. "Best friend!" I smiled looking up at Yaya. She smiled as she held up her necklace that was around her neck.

"Their magnetic so when we put them together they stick."

"I love you best friend!" I smiled sitting up in the bed moving the many gift bags over. I rubbed my thumb across the necklace I loved it so much that I didn't want to put it on, scared to break it.

"Yaya go the fuck home!" YG sighed sitting on the edge of the bed. I could sense he was getting annoyed because I was giving Yaya my attention.

"Shut up that's why my presents better." She stuck her tongue out at hi before flipping him off.

"If it ain't better than dick ion think you can top my gift." While they bickered back and forth for what felt like minutes, I laid back down and closed my eyes slowly drifting off back to sleep.

"Oh I think that's Derek calling me." Yaya yelled, putting at stop to their bickering.

"He ain't even here! Gone home though." YG shooed her off. Thy bickered back and forth until Derek called her cellphone telling her to come home. Once Yaya left the house was quiet.

"Wake up!" YG yelled walking back into the room after showing Yaya out.

"I'm sleepy! It's my birthday let me sleep in!" I whined earning a flick on my lip.

"Since you wanna sleep in I can just go to the studio."

"No! I'm up! You can't leave me on my birthday!" I pouted pulling the comforter over my head.

"That's what I thought!"

"Do you think Dijon will text me happy birthday." I asked as removed the comforter from over my head and began looking in the gift bags. Most were either very expensive make up or expensive lingerie. He had a couple of designer purses neatly placed on the edge of the bed.

"Probably not." He shrugged his shoulders, I was expecting him to say yes although I knew Dijon would text me.

"Eh, can I get that other birthday present now?" I asked putting the make up back into the bag it came in.