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chapter six- birthday dick?
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on the 15th day of november 1999 a small queen named rosalita elena martinez was born. a very goofy baby she was. she laughed more than she cried. not to mention she was also a really chubby baby.

rosalita often got in trouble a lot as a baby. mainly just for how much she annoyed her family. she got hit with a chancala almost every other day from her grandma. but no matter how much she got yelled at, her family couldn't help but love her perky spirit.

rosalita's dad wasn't very much in her life. he was truck driver while she was young so she didn't see him much. then at around age ten her parents divorced and her father moved back to trinidad.

but that definitely didn't stop her parents from meeting seeing each other and well...making more babies. it's like they still love each other but don't realize it.

rosalita stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror as her six year old brother carlos sang happy birthday. she rolled her eyes with a small smile as he sang again for the fifth time,"thank you thank you carlos. okay byeeee."

she quickly hung up the phone and walked into her bedroom where she sees alexis sitting on her bed with a grin on her face. rosalita smirked when she noticed the black and gold birthday gift bag.

"awe you got something for me!?" she gleamed with a smile as alexis nodded. she extended the bag over to her & rosalita grabbed it. "oooh i wonder what it is."

moving through the wrapping paper she noticed a large rectangular box. a box that she knows too well.
rosalita looked at her roommate with narrowed eyes,"bitch...."

alexis smirked and nodded,"bitch..."

rosalita screamed in excitement when she opened the box revealing a neon pink vibrating dildo. that's water proof!

she attacked her roommate with a hug,"awe how did you know?!"

alexis laughed, "girl how could i not know? you are you."

rosalita blushed," awee you just know how to make a bitch blush don't you?" alexis smile and nodded before leaving rosalita to it, to go take her daily nap.

"def naming this bad boy, harry."

✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

rosalita was having the time of her life. shaking her ass on basically everybody while holding a bag of edibles in her hand. she was living her birthday to the fullest.

she spent her night either throwing money on strippers or twerking. the highlight of her night is when they sing happy birthday to her and she basically finished the cake in a few bites. by the time the night was over -which was basically one a.m because rosa wasn't a fan over partying until like 5 in the morning- she was knocked out in the uber.

by the time she made it home she took nice hot shower and had a nice one on one session with the dildo named harry that was gifted to her.

she washed up once again and then knocked out.

few hours later...

rosa groaned at the sound of her phone ringing. she grabbed and picked up without checking the caller id.

"rosalita," harry spoke into the phone as a lazy smile grew on her face. "harry?! oh good morning papi. sweet dreams?"

harry made a face as he brought the phone away from his ear and looked at the screen. "good morning? it's three in the afternoon."

rosalita shrugged,"okay? how was your night?"

harry rolled his eyes,"it was okay. did some homework. how your birthday?"

rosa grinned, "had a one on one session with my new toy. while stoned. amazing." harry pretended he didn't hear about her activity with her toy before speaking. "i called to tell you that our flight is tomorrow." rosa's eyes widened.

"you know this reunion better be good. i'm literally missing out my family's food harry," rosalita groaned into the phone. "boo hoo. so sad," harry said making her roll her eyes.

"how did you even mention the trip?"

"told them you were my boyfriend." she said casually into the phone making him widen his eyes. " harry i gotta go do my morning play time. okay? bye bye."

"morning play time? what does that even mean? it's not morning-"

"bye papi."






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rosalita | chapter six

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