My Vermilion

Chapter 11

*August 28, Jenna's POV*

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY JENNA," I woke up to Sid yelling and running into my room. He jumped on my bed and landed on top of me.

"Why are you always so energized?" I asked and tried to push him off of me. I heard a thump followed by a groan of pain.

"What was that for?" He asked and stood up, stumbling a bit.

"Waking me up," I rolled on my stomach and shoved my face into my pillow.

"Leave the poor girl alone, Sid," I heard Mick say. I sat up and saw the rest of the guys behind him, a few of them holding little gifts in their hands.

"You guys didn't have to get me anything. Just letting me stay with you is enough," I told them. Corey sat next to me and my bed and gave he a hug.

"Happy birthday Jenna," he said and handed my a card. I read it to myself, "Dear Jenna, ever since I saw you in 2006 I knew I wanted to be with you," I knew where this was going. I kept reading, "to kept things simple, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes!" I said and gave Corey another hug and a kiss.

"My turn," Shawn said and handed my a small square shaped thing. I ripped off the paper and threw it on the floor. Inside was a signed copy of All Hope Is Gone.

"Thank you so much," I thanked Shawn and gave him a hug.

"I have to get something," Sid said and left my room.

"Whats he up to now?" I asked the guys.

"I didn't think he'd get you anything," Jim answered. About a minuet later Sid walked back in with something wrapped in a blanket.

"Couldn't take 2 minuets and actually wrap it like a normal person?" I joked.

"You'll see why once you open it," he replied and handed me the blanket wrapped object. I felt something move. I took the blanket off of it and saw a little black kitten. It was the cutest thing I've ever seen.

"I wasn't not expecting this," I picked up the kitten and hugged it. I stoop up and gave Sid a hug. "Thanks Sid."

"I helped him pick it out," Corey said.

"Yeah I guess you did. He saw that one and was attached. He knew you enter a kitty so I got you one " Sid responded. Jay handed me a big gift bag and inside was cat food, a litter box, litter, and some toys.

"What are you going to name him?" Alex asked.

"Storm," I smiled and picked him back up.

A/N: Happy birthday Paul!