Chapter 32

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Songs for this chapter:

Bad Suns - Salt

Twenty one pilots - Truce

Two door cinema club - Something good can work

Eminem - The monster

Fun. - All Alone

And

Bastille - Of the Night

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Dom's POV

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"Happy birthday!" Stef yells when max and Danny walk in the house.

I'm pretty sure they went to breakfast this morning.

"Thanks guys." Max hugs Stef then fist bumps with me.

"You sure you should be up man?" Max asks gesturing to the cloth wrapped around my chest and torso.

"I'm good." I tell him.

"Anymore of that stuff and you'd be a certified mummy." He laughs.

"Very fucking funny..."

We all walk into the kitchen where the cake that Stef and I made is sitting on the island.

"I'll get the candles." Stef says before going into one of the cabinets and grabbing a small box of blue candles.

Her and Danny put them in the cake.

"Hey Dom give me your lighter." I stare at max, anger written across my face.

'I still haven't told her!' I shout at him through mind link.

Immediately Stef and Danny's eyes are on us.

"I mean can you give me the lighter?" He says making the whole thing seem even more suspicious.

"Sure." I grit.

Max has known me since we were little kids and he was and is the only person that knows that I smoke, well used to smoke...

He may have just ruined that though.

I walk over to a drawer and pull out the lighter inside, the one that Stef 'does' know about.

I use the lighter to light all nineteen candles on the small cake.

"You guys don't have to sing the song..." Max bushes.

Thank god.

"We have to sing the song, it's only right." Danny testifies.

"Fine, but Dom is not allowed to sing."

"Why not?" The girls giggle.

I know why.

"First of all he can't sing for shit,"

"It's true." I agree with him.

"And second of all he's a guy, I don't want another guy singing to me. That's just weird."

"Whatever, Dom just hum the song." Danny scoffs.

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After singing/humming happy birthday to max Stef dragged me upstairs to our room and by the look on her face I know im busted.

Before the door is even closed she's asking questions.

"What the hell was that Dom?" She says calmly crossing her arms.

"What the hell was what?"

I'm an ass.

"You know what I'm talking about." She starts tapping her foot and a frown line forms on her head.

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