Alizé
I wake up when I feel something wet on my face. Opening my eyes I see Keith planting kisses all over me. Smiling I kiss him on the lips.
" Happy birthday baby."
" Thank you and good morning."
Soon the boys bust through the door, with gifts, balloons, and cake.
" HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALIZÉ!"
" Aw guys you shouldn't have."
They all sit on the bed and hand me the gifts.
" Oh Natasha, Dre and E gave these to me. They wanted you to open them on your birthday."
Donte hands me a stack of cards held together by a rubber band.
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" Maino the fuck is this ", I yell holding up a dildo.
" You use it when Keith is gone ", the boys laugh.
Keith snatches it away from me putting it back in the bag.
" She don't need that. I lay pipe whether I'm at home or not."
He wraps his arms around my waist pulling me into his chest. The boys exit the room leaving Keith and I by ourselves.
" Let's go take a bath."
" Alright I'll be there in a minute let me read some of these cards."
Not paying attention to the address I start opening the cards. Some of them were sweet, funny, had money, etc. One envelope stood out from the others. It wasn't in like a card envelope it look like a letter was in there. I open it not paying attention to the address. The envelope contained a piece of a paper with my name written in big graffiti letters. In the corner the paper read, " happy birthday baby love Orlando. "
This nigga does not quit. I rip the paper throwing it in the trash. I can't believe he sent me a birthday card. Before he was sentenced to life I told him in that court room to not contact me. We were broken up before he went on trail.
Walking into the bathroom Keith is chilling in the tub. I strip out of my clothes climbing in the tub. I rest my back on Keith's chest letting out a breath.
" What's wrong?"
" Orlando sent me a birthday card."
" What?"
" I said Orlando sent me a birthday."
" How did he even get your address?"
" I don't even know."
" What did the card say?"
" It said happy birthday baby love Orlando."
I can tell Keith is pissed off cause his body tensed up. Turning my whole body to face him, I rest my hands on his wet chest.
" You don't have to stress out about it. I ripped up the card and threw it in the trash. KP I got you now and I'm your ride or die. I'm never going to leave unless you do some stupid shit."
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