Adrien"Happy birthday you little shit!" I giggled, giving Blake a plate full of breakfast for dinner, it was his favorite meal.
His eye widen hungrily when he saw the twelve stack of pancakes I cooked for him. "The big 28 huh, your getting old." I teased plopping myself on top of the counter.
"Please," He smirked bringing the fork to his lips. "We both know I got the handsome geans." He said chopping down on three pancakes at once.
"I dont know, is that a grey hair I see?" I grinned tugging on his brown locks.
He rolled his eyes and I chuckled. "I got the best club in town tonight to celebrate your birthday. I made sure the best DJ would be there and playing your favorite songs, they'll be bottle girls and-"
"Adrien." He said sternly cutting me off, I frowned. "I can't tonight I have to work."
"Work?!" I sneered, "You bust your ass off every night, I think you can take one night off to celebrate your birthday."
"I know you put a lot of effort in, but I'm sorry I have no choice."
I chuckled sarcastically. "Your right I did, and I'll be damn to let you ruin your own birthday." I grabbed his phone off the table swiftly and scrolled through his contacts.
"Adrien-"
"Hi," I said in my sweetest voice to Blakes boss. "Blake is terribly sick. You know throwing up every minute, pale face, its real nasty and Im afraid he won't be able to make it in to wok today." I frowned to Blake sarcastically. My eyes widen as he tried to take the phone from my hands. I dodged his grasp, and ran to the other room as he chased after me.
"And whom might this be?" His croaked voice asked over the phone. "I recognize your voice Miss Diaz." He said sternly and my eyes widened. "I can hear your Brother yelling at you in the back." I covered my mouth giggling, I clearly didn't think this through. "Why don't you give your brother his phone back and tell him I said Happy birthday."
I smirked, "Thank you Doc."
Blakes nervous eyes might mine, "So?"
"Were gonna get so drunk!!!" I cheered throwing my hands up in the air.
Blake laughed shaking his head. "Your so bad."
Tonight Im going to look hot, I told myself. I needed a good night out and tonight is going to be perfect nothing can ruin it.
"We should invite Damon."
Expect for that.
I choked on my water. "I-invite Damon, are you sure?"
"I know you don't like him, but I don't think he's expercied how great the clubs are out here, and who better to show him then the alcoholic herself?"
"Right." I chewed the inside of my lip.
"Oh and invite Jack too, he cracks me up."
My eyes widened at the wall in front of me blankly.
Everything I've done came bitting me back in my ass.
"Are you sure?"
He furred his eyebrows, "Its my birthday isn't? And he's your boyfriend of course I want him there."
I nodded. "Of course."
I realized how out of the loop Blake was. He works so much he doesn't realize Jack and I weren't exactly on speaking terms. I guess it for best, he doesn't need my drama to get wrapped up in his daily life.
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