When I'm With You (REWRITING)

CHAPTER 4

Dee's P.O.V

"Antheaaa!" I groan as she tries to drag me out of bed. "Stop! I just want to sleep in this comfy bed." 

"Come on, Lazyass! We just wanna go to the coffee shop down the street." Anthea says pulling me hard this time. "I hear they have good vanilla slices!" 

She knows what she's doing. Vanilla slices are my guilty pleasure when it comes to baked goods. I tumble onto the floor with Anthea's hand just connect to my arm. 

"Fine, I'll be there in 10 mins. You guys can order." I murmur into the carpet, not getting up from the floor. 

"If you aren't there in 10 minutes...I swear to God, we won't make your birthday fun!" She ruffles my already knotty hair and leaves the bedroom, slamming the door shut. 

I shoot my eyes open, remembering what day it was today. Immediately shot up in excitement. 

"Ah! It's my birthday!" I say jumping around, having a small party with myself. "I don't know about you...But I'm feeling 22!" I sing, the infamous song by Taylor Swift. 

I wonder what the hell a bunch of 22-year-olds are going do tonight? I shake my head, feeling adrenaline rush through my blood as I get ready to go out. 

I walk down the stairs and grab my phone and wallet.

I exit the penthouse and walk down to the Cafè. I felt my phone vibrate and I knew already knew it was probably a birthday message.  

Jay 

Happy 22nd Birthday, Dee! Hope you girls are enjoying the trip! I got you a little something. I left it in your room for you to open when you come back. Have a good day! 

I grin down at the text message. 

Me

Thank you so much! You didn't have to buy me anything, dude! 

 I was too busy looking text Jay that I didn't even realize where I was walking. 

I bumped into someone, almost falling back, but luckily I had the sliver railing to hold onto. 

"Watch where the fuck you're going, bitch." The male's voice growls, sending chills down me spine. 

I mumble a sorry, frowning as I continue walking towards the cafe. 

I look back and see his figure. He was really tall. I'm probably looked like an ant next to him! I see him walking further and further from me. He was wearing jeans and a black tank, exposing all these beautiful tattoos on him.

Forgetting about how rude he was I chuckle at the thought of what Janyce would have said if she saw him. 

'Oh my God, Do you think he has tattoos on his dick?'  

I walk into the small cafe and instantly feel hungry. The smell of pancakes filled my nose and I started drooling. 

"Dee!" I turn and see the girls sitting in a booth right next to the window. 

It was fairly full, mostly elders around chatting away with each other. 

"Why are you so early? You still had 3 minutes to go." Janyce rolls her eyes at my lateness and sarcastically looks down at her invisible watch. 

"Shut up. It's my birthday." I giving her a winning smile. "I will do whatever I want to do today!" I say happily, as I slide into the booth next to Anthea.

"So...Any texts from Mr 'Freddie'?" I say drinking my coffee and giving her a side wink. 

Janyce's lips go thin. "No, not yet. I'm not really expecting it anyway," She says looking away from us.