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POV Shawn

I stand with a few friends when 'Happy Birthday' is suddenly sung. I see my friends with a giant cake with all kinds of candles coming up. I shake my head and my hand at the same time, because all attention is now focused on me.

As soon as they finish singing, everyone starts asking for a speech. Oh no, not right now. The last few shots didn't do me very well. My whole world is running in circles and when I look at my father, at least I hope so because I see him standing in front of me at least twice, he gestured that I should walk to the cake.

He is right. Shit. I'm fucked up.
I can't give a speech right now.

I look at the cake. There are all kinds of kitchen dishes on it, made of foundant of course. Since Indy left me, I try to learn how to cook. Well Camila made me learn how to cook actually. I always just ordered my food, but since Camila and I spend a lot of time together I had to.

It was a pretty good distraction to be honest. That distraction allowed me to keep my head away from Indy. I think it's a super cute cake. I see four bananas, two oranges, two plants, two kettles. Why would they double everything on it?

Oh wait...

"I personal, I'm too drunk to give a speech right now," I tell my family and friends while laughing, "I can't do it, I'm sorry. I love you guys."

Everyone claps and cheers. Apperently this was a good speech. My mother came to stand next to me with a knife so that she could cut the cake. I know what to do now... that is clearly told to me after I scribbled my signature on the paper.

I'm looking at Indy. Everything revolves around me, but the only thing I see sharply is her face. Her slightly blushing cheeks and her full pink lips. Oh, I'd love to kiss them again right now.

I gather my courage and take a deep breath. Don't think about Indy, not now. Even tough that dress looks hella beautiful on her, but the lingerie set that she wears under it is even more beautiful. Fuck, this is getting harder than I thought.

I look at Camila who is a few steps away from me. She has a certain look at her face, because we both know what we have to do at the moment. I reach for her and she grasps him immediately. "Yes Camila!" Yells one of her friends.

Before I know it I feel her hands on my neck and her lips on mine. I put my hand on her shoulder and then carefully on her face. She takes advantage of the situation and comes close to me. I keep the kiss short and let her go again as quickly as possible.

Everyone screams and cheers, but I don't care. I quickly look at Indy. She stares at me and I see that she's feeling kinda sad, yet she nods with a smile. She understands I had to do this, that I had no choice...

I love it how she's honest.

After we have cut the cake, everyone starts dancing again. Camila hasn't been able to get of me since our kiss, but I prefer to just dance with Indy. She looks at me playfully and provocatively the whole time.

Fuck, I want to dance with her. She looks so sexy. I missed her.

Her hips rock back and forth and suddenly she is grinding with Connor. Where did he even come from? You can't be serious right now. Why is she doing that? Connor looks at me with a weird look at his face, he doesn't understand either.

Mike comes in between both and Indy flies into his arms. He says something to her and she nods slowly.

Together they come to me. "I'm taking her back to the room." Mike says. I look at Indy and she looks a little pale, but at the same time her eyes say something. I don't know what it is they ask for, but I'll find out.

I ask Mike where our children are and he tells me that they already went to their hotel room with Karen and Manuel. "Okay, I'll bring Indy back to the room." I then offer.

Mike looks strange, but then nods. I grab Indy's hand and quickly say 'bye' to Camila and my friends. "I'll be right back." I tell them.

Connor and Mike nodded with an unbelievable smile. They wave at the most awkward way.

Losers.

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