Trouble

Chapter 19

Hey babes, here comes the 19th chapter! 19 chapters already, what ? When did this happen?

Also I want to thank you for 2000 reads, you guys have no ideia how much it means to me. I tried to make it a little longer for you :)

Probably my updates will be every Saturday now, because during the week I have school and well it's a bit hard to update during week. I'm sorry if it's too long, but I can't really help it.

Btw, the picture on the side is the necklace that Harry gave Melissa.

I hope you like it, and I apologize for any mistakes. x

“Stop it.” I grunted not opening my eyes, and just as I thought that I could return to my peaceful sleep the jumping started again.

“Happy birthday big sis!” Alex yelled jumping on my bed around me. Well soon he jumped over my leg and I had to make a huge effort to not curse in front of him, knowing that he would instantly run to my parents telling them that I said a ‘bad word’.

“Alex, stop it.” I groaned, opening my eyes a little. As soon as I did he crutched down next to me kissing my cheeks repeatedly, saying happy birthday. As much pissed as I was for him jumping on my leg I couldn’t help but laugh at his cuteness.

“Let your sister breathe, Alex.” My mom laughed, leaning against the doorway.

“Morning.” I lazily smiled at her. Even if I wasn’t into the whole birthday thing I woke up in a good mood, perhaps it was my brother’s always happy vibe.

“Happy birthday doll.” My dad appeared from behind my mom, both grinning at me.

Before I could open my mouth to say anything my mom rushed towards me practically yanking me out of bed.

“C’mon sweetheart, we have a surprise for you.”

I raised an eyebrow questioningly but my mom just pushed me in front of her, pushing me by my shoulders all the way downstairs, having my dad laughing at her enthusiasm.

“Close your eyes.” She said as we reached the front door.

“Mom, you’re scaring me.” I said seriously but they seemed to take it as a joke.

“Oh c’mon, just close your eyes silly .” She whined.

I sighed loudly, making sure she heard it before finally closing my eyes. Just like before she guided me outside.

“You can open your eyes now.” My mom whispered calmly this time.

Once I did, I felt my mouth opening itself as well.

“What? It’s…like…mine?”

I turned to my parents, dragging my jaw across the floor while they stood observing me with wide grins on their faces.

“Happy birthday sweetheart.” My father said warmly.

I ran up to them squeezing them both in a hug.

“Oh my god, thank you so much! Thank you.” I squealed not caring about being outside in my PJ’s screaming like mad.

A white Fiat 500 was parked in front of my house, ready for me to drive it. It was a girly car, I know, but then again I am a girl so it kind of makes sense.

It looked so perfect, that I loved it before even touching it. Speaking of touching, it remained me.

“But I can’t drive, you know that right?” I questioned.