Little Miss Bitch | ✓

Chapter Twenty Eight

Danielle's P.O.V

"Dani, message!" I hear Cole shout from downstairs. I groan and quickly wash my hair, hoping that it will just be Maya.

"Don't you dare read it!" I shout back but I don't think those words will stop him. Cole's curiosity is as high as his ego so I'm pretty sure when he told me that I have a message, he already read it.

I'm so going to punch him in the lips.

Speaking of lips - last night. Cole kissed me again and Jesus, I swear my heart exploded out of my chest and died. By the way, for all of you nosy bitches, we didn't have sex after that. We just kissed - well, made out actually. Anyway, I don't know if I have said it before - I probably have - but I really think I'm falling for this guy. I know, shoot me.

I turn the water off and step out of the shower, breathing out a sigh. As I get out of the bathroom, I notice Cole standing at the bottom of the stairs with a smile on his face.

And my phone in his hand.

"You ass-"

"I didn't know it was your birthday today." Cole says, taking me by surprise. I pause, holding the towel close to my body as I realise that today is in fact my birthday.

And my dad's death anniversary.

"Thats because you don't know anything about me." I snap, bringing myself out of my thoughts. I walk down the stairs and snatch my phone out of Cole's grip, looking down at the message that Cole said I received earlier.

Maya: HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY BITCH! YOU'RE OFFICIALLY EIGHTEEN!

Clearing the message, I walk around Cole and towards my room. Just as Cole goes to follow me into my room, I close the door in his face.

"I'm naked, dumbass." I say and I hear Cole laugh.

"I've seen you naked before, Dani." Cole says and I bite down on my lip as I remember when we first did the dirty deed in my bedroom...

"Cole..." I moan as I tug on his hair, my eyes slipping shut as he continues to practically bite at my neck. His hands are firmly gripping at my hips and I let out another moan when one of his let go of my hip and slide down my stomach towards my area.

That's when I bite down my lip, my eyes squeezing shut at the feeling.

"Don't care." I say as I make my way over to my drawer and grabbing out my dark blue undergarments. After putting them on, I walk over to my wardrobe and pick out a pair of white ripped jeans and a grey tank top which says 'not today' in the corner in white.

Today is definitely the worst day ever...

Hopefully my mom just decides to leave my birthday and forget about it.

Now that I think about it, that will not happen.

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Maya runs up to me and attacks me into a hug, her brown hair practically hitting me in the face. I groan and take a step back, trying to not fall on my back and end up breaking my spine.

"Happy birthday, Danielle!" Maya practically screams and I pat her back awkwardly. Maya knows that I hate my birthday but she still tries to make the day amazing for me. Yep, that's my best friend for you.

"Thanks, Maya." I mumble as she breaks away from me. She sends me a smile and let's her bag fall down from her shoulder as she zips it open. Her hand reaches into it and she peeks inside before pulling out an envelope and handing it to me.