Pass Down The Throne

Chapter 21: SURPRISE "Part 2"

(The Kents)
Rochelle Kent POV
"You feelin' better?" I rubbed my hand on Harlem's arm up and down.

"I guess so..I just really wanna go to sleep right now." He closed my eyes.

"We could stay here if you like?" I kissed his cheek.

"Nah, we ought to get back. You need to cut your birthday cake." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

"Alright but after that, we're going home. We can't even spend time with each other if my dad and uncles are home." I rolled my eyes.

"We'll find a way." He smiled once he had opened his eyes.

I sat up and smiled at him before climbing into the front seat and he did the same. We just shared our first kiss and laid there not talking. I was just feeling many types of emotions that I couldn't speak, and so was he. We put our seatbelt on and he began to drive back to the beach. His hands travelled to my hands and I smiled looking down at our fingers entwining.

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"Happy birthday to Romain and Rochelle! Happy birthday to youuuuu!" Everyone sang.

Romain and I made our wishes then blew out our candles. We faced each other before giving each other tight hugs. I smiled ear from ear before whispering into his ear.

"After this, I'm heading home.".

"Why you not staying? It's only 12 and the party is still going." He frowned a little.

"I don't know, I just don't feel too good." I gave him a small smile.

"Alright then." He kissed my cheek.

"Don't stay out too late, we've got a family dinner at one of the restaurants." I patted his shoulder.

"I won't." He smiled back.

We both cut a slice of cake and people took pictures. We handed them out and cut a piece for ourselves before the guards helped themselves and guarded the cake.

"Listen up people!" Fayard spoke into the mic.

Everyone turned their attention to him. I looked at him and he looked as if he was looking for somebody in the crowd until he spotted the person, me.

"Rochelle, you've got a surprise but dem wa mek an entrance." Fayard shrugged and pointed towards the back.

"Who dat? Who dat bwoy?" People whispered amongst themselves.

I folded my arms waiting to see the person. My eyes widened and my jaw nearly dropped. I was literally standing in front of Kyle who had his arms out and was smirking.

"Surprise..".

"What the fuck are you doing here?!" I tried to calm my breathing.

"What? I can't come to Jamaica and say happy birthday to my girl?" He tried giving me a hug.

"Ey ey! Not here bro. I suggest you move your hands away from my cousin!" Johan shoved Kyle backwards making him stumble and chuckle.

"And what are you going to do about that?" He licked his lips and furrowed his brows.

"Mi suggest yuh shut yuh mouth, batty bwoy." Shamar lifted his shirt showing his gun as his crew did also.

"I'm not your girl." I said through gritted teeth.

"Who's this joker? Another boy you found to be your 'man'?" Kyle looked at me.

"What happened?!" Harlem came running with Tobias and Lamar.