Dear Mr. Bad Boy

Best. Birthday. EVER!

*Video is just a room in which is in the hotel Liam and Chloe are staying in.*

I was so warm. So warm. Well, I was before the damn sheets were ripped off me! Before I could curse out the culprit or start biting, lips met mine. I smiled into the kiss and thanked the lord that I didn't end up punching him.

"Mmm, happy birthday, beautiful." Liam smiled at me and kissed my cheek. Realization hit me and I jolted out of bed. I looked in the mirror and grinned.

I was eighteen! Oh my gosh, I'm eighteen!

I turned around and saw Liam smiling at me while he sat on my bed. I walked over to him and pecked him on the lips. "Thank you." I smiled again.

"I need to go shower. I'll be done in a bit, okay?" Liam nodded his head and walked out of the room. I went over to my closet and browsed around. I've literally wore everything in here.

I danced around my drawers but found nothing appealing. I just got aggravated and settled on a pair of washed shorts and a simple, yellow crop top that was more lacey than anything else.

I put it outside the shower and got in. The water felt nice. It ran down my back and it soothed me.

When I got out, I found a white box sitting on the sink. It was square and had a pink bow on top.

I walked over to it and noticed a note on it. The note said:

I know that you've got nothing to wear. That's why I'm an amazing sister and gave you something. ;) Happy birthday, Sis.

Love, Casey.

I smiled and put the note down. I then undid the bow and threw that in the trash. Finally, I opened the lid and gasped.

Inside the box was a peach colored skirt. I pulled it up my legs and it went to mid-stomach. I then picked out a polka-dotted crop top that hugged my figure and I tucked that into my skirt.

I let my hair down from the towel and dried it. I braided a thick piece of hair and pinned that to the side. I then curled the rest of my hair to the side and re-pinned the braid so it looked like it was in the curls.

I did my makeup next. I put on a nude eyeshadow with light shimmer. I added on mascara and a peach lipstick and was done with makeup. No matter how good makeup makes me look, it's not worth the amount of time it takes.

I walked out of the bathroom and into my room. I almost missed the shoes laid neatly on my bed. They were a simply white. I slipped them on and walked down the stairs.

I heard someone attempting to whisper but it came out as a muffled yell. I can only imagine that belonged to Casey.

When my lovely family came into view, I saw Liam glaring at my sister while she was pacing the living room. Mom was simply watching, and Matt was smirking at Liam. I just stood there acting stupid.

"Honey!" My mother was the first one to spot me and I was thankful for it. "Wow, you look stunning! Casey," My mother called over to my sister who was still bickering with my boyfriend, "go and get the stuff out for Clo's breakfast."

Casey glared at my mother but did what she said, none the less. I heard something in the kitchen then I heard a string of swears and my mother cursing back at her.

While listening to my family bicker and carry on, Liam came up to me and kissed me on the forehead. I turned around in his arms and smiled.

"Don't worry. Things are going to get a lot better once the gifts start to get going."