Good Girls Love Bad Boys

Chapter Thirty-six

Okay ruby, issy you cannot talk to me about this chapter. And CYGNET1711 don't get any ideas aha.

Hope everyone likes it.

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--{{LISA}}--

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Cygnet called me around 1:00 am, in a frantic panic.

"Hello?" I croaked, groggy from sleep.

"Hey! Uhm I need you to help me!" She said quickly. I cleared my throat. That vile morning taste covering my mouth.

"What is it?"

"My birthday!" She cheered so loud I had to pull my phone away from my ear. She hung up. I dropped my phone on my side table.

"That little bitch" I laughed.

"Who?" I turned over to see Finn. I smiled.

"Its cygnet's birthday" I said softly trailing down Finn's bare chest.

"Well cygnets birthday or not, I'm tired" He said as i turned over and he wrapped his arm around my waist.

I sighed.

"Hey Lisa?" He whispered.

"Mmmm?"

"Are you on the pill" I could feel him smile as his lips were pressed to my shoulder.

"Yea but I always forget to take them. Besides no funny business mista' , I'm tired"

He chuckled and tightened his grip around my waist.

Before both of us fell into a soft, peaceful sleep.

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"Happy Birthday to you,

You live in a zoo,

You look like a monkey,

and you act like one too!"

Emma, Emily and I sang, Emily beating us by a mile. Cygnet laughed, and blew out her candles. She was so excited when rainbow roses - in her opinion the most romantic of roses - show'd up on her doorstep. Nate had me get them delivered. He was going to get Daisy's but asked for my help before choosing the final.

He was going to surprise her by coming back for a weekend, but there was a last minute mission to go on.

He and his team were the glory of the base at the moment. Every mission was studied down to the dust particles in so-n-so's rug. And they were taken out with extreme detail and caution.

At least cygnet couldn't be disappointed if she never knew he was coming.

She had organised a small party at the pub seeing as I was 18, Emma was 18 and Emily was 17 (our designated driver).

"Cygnet, no time for Nutella or we'll all be late!" Emily yelled as I watched Cygnet reapply her lipstick.

"Give. Me. A. Minute!" She yelled back, searching her room for something.

"Need a hand?" I asked curiously. She shook her and gestured to her door.

"You should go down stairs, or you'll be the next one on Emily's hit-list" She muttered, standing upright and scanning her room.