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||nineteen - birthday girl||

Zara's p.o.v

After a few, long, lonely days of waiting to see Reece's face, the day has come. I get to see him. And honestly, I nearly forgot it was my birthday.

I jump in the shower, doing little dances to the music that was blasting from my phone. I then tie my hair in a bun once all the tangles are out. I wrap the towel around my cold, wet body and make my way to my room.

Once I've added a bit of make up on, a smoky eye and nyx 'sandstorm' lipstick, I spray my hair and take it from the damp bun. I add texture by scrunching the ends. Sometimes, I am glad i have curly hair, sometimes it's a nightmare.

I decide to wear my dress, for once. Only because it is a hot day and I can't remember the last time I wore one.

However, instead of wearing what most girls would wear, a 'sexy' dress, I choose to wear a cloudy dress that you would probably find a little girl wearing.

I wear some brown boots and pair it with a crystal rock necklace.

I wait patiently busy the door, eyes glued to my phone waiting for the text to signal my three best friends are waiting outside. I mean yes, I want me and reece to become way more. I want it more than anything, however even if we were married, he would still be my best friend.

"Hey, come outside ;)"

I squeeze my sweaty palms, smiling hugely and turning the door handle slowly. I pull it open to reveal three smartly-dressed boys on my patio.

I smile from ear to ear and the boys all pull me in for a hug.

"Happy birthday!" They all say, followed by Blake's voice, "we were all going to sing when you opened up, but GEORGE has a sore throat" he says, almost disappointed. This was followed by an awkward cough by George.

"Awe georgie" I say, closing the door behind me, giving me enough time until my parents came flooding the doorway.

"I wish you gave me a nickname" reece says in desperation, "there's georgie, lazybones and then... Well, reece"

"Actually.." I say, trying to think of a nickname, "I was thinking either beloved or charming?" I giggle at my self and try to search for an explanation.

He smirks, "charming"

We hop in Blake's moms car and make our way to a mysterious place.

After about five minutes, I get curious and questions burst out of me.

"Reece" I whine, digesting in my seat next to him and moving my eyes from the busy roads to his face (which by the way was full of joy at the confused look on my face).

"You'll have to wait" he says, causing Blake to laugh at me from the front seat.

"I don't see how it's fair that these three know and I don't" I say, making a small hand gesture at the three other people in the car.

"Your the birthday girl" George says, leaning over Reece to see my face. I quickly turn my bottom lip to a pout and fold my arms, moving my gaze back over to the window.

After about an hour on the boring car ride, we finally stop and I hunt around for any clues or signs.nothing, just a garage. His mom gets out the car and we are hit with hot air as we all gasp.

"Can I know now?" I repeat, nearly i a whisper. I look up at reece, his face a little sleepy.

"We're gong camping" he says in a tired, croaky voice. I furrow my eyebrows and sit up more, shocked.

"What do you mean" I then look over at George who is asleep, then golf onto the little bit of leather in the middle to look at Blake, who is leaning back on his chair, eyes nearly shut.

"Reece?" I ask again after no response.

"We are going  to Brighton. Just for the weekend. We also have a spare suitcase for you cause you have no clothes. At all. So we will take you shopping for some, the money will be of all of us boys"he says, now looking at me properly.

I have no expression on my face.

"I'm just glad I packet makeup and money" I say, a little gasp coming out of my mouth.

He has a small giggle at my stupidness and then falls asleep.

I finally find my self falling to sleep too as the engine starts. My head resting on his shoulder.