Chapter three- Amazing presents
Charlotte's pov
ITS MY BIRTHDAY! It has been about nine months since I first came here and I have changed a lot. Me, Lucy and Nathan are known as the three musketeers. You would think that me and her are sisters. My hair is still black but every couple of month I change the colour of the tips like now I have them electric blue making my eyes stand out. I'm no longer shy and fat. My figure is starting to show and I'm now not afraid to speak my mind. I got both of my cast's of about a week ago. I was jumping up the wall because two days ago I got my driving licence so I can finally drive. I have been going on about getting a Harley Davidson and when I do I'm going to be a proper badass. My look and personality has changed for the good and now all I need is a kickass ride. Nathan and Lucy got there Harley Davidson bikes a couple of weeks ago for getting good grades and I'm hoping that my mum and dad has got me one.
Running down the stairs I noticed that everyone was awake. I decided to make my appearance noticed.
"NOW, THE PARTY DON'T START 'TIK I WALK IN!" I belted out the lyrics from KE$HA's song TiK ToK. Everyone looked at me trying not to laugh. When me and lucy made eye-contact it was like we both knew what we were going to do.
"DON'T STOP, MAKE IT POP
DJ, BLOW MY SPEAKERS UP
TONIGHT, IMMA FIGHT
'TIL WE SEE THE SUNLIGHT
TIK TOK ON THE CLOCK
BUT THE PARTY DON'T STOP NO
WHOA-OH OH OH
WHOA-OH OH OH"
Everyone laughed even harder including us. Lucy has a good singing voice too and that's another thing that's change. I don't care what people think about me. I love to sing and no annoying slutty cheerleaders are going to stop me.
After we all calmed down I was bombarded with presents.
"Open mine first!" Nathan squealed. I swear he is gay. Opening the gift bag I smirked at him. It was a tight white belly top with Harley Davidson written in black writing. I checked the size and laughed,
"Thanks. You even got the right size aswell."
"I'm next" lucy said practically throwing a wrapped gift at me. I ripped the wrapping of and it revealed a black cropped leather jacket which was amazing.
"Awww, I love it cuz. Thanks babe" I gave her a side hug.
After opening some more presents from Aunt Carol and Uncle Jon, some other family and finally some cards. I was still waiting for my parents gift. I have got some new clothes, shoes, money, a new guitar and more money. I fell in love when Carol gave it to me.
"So..... You ready for our gift?" Mum questioned. She passed me a little box about the size of my hand that had Pandora across the top. Opening it up there was a beautiful charm bracelet with five charms on there already. One saying 17 on, a motorbike, a teddy bear, a book and finally a purple and black rose. I may have changed in some ways but I still love reading, that will never change.
"Sweety. We have got you another present." Dad said handing me a black box that was a little bit smaller than the Pandora box. Opening it up I think I had a heart attack. There shinning was some keys, no not just any keys. They had Harley Davidson written on the chain of it.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD ARE YOU SERIOUS!" I screamed in delight earning a glare from mum and dad for swearing but holy fuck!!!!! A Harley Davidson!
"Well let's go see it" I shouted again. I sprinted out the door and there was a beautiful black and purple Harley Davidson Sportster XL883L SuperLow gleaming in the sun. I ran to it and examined the paint work. It was a beauty and was all mine.
Nathan and Lucy had the same model as me but different colours. Nathan's was black and blue. Lucy's was black and gold.
"Hey Lucy, wanna go for a ride?" I questioned smirking.
"Yeah. Wait a sec though. Me and nathan got you a little present on the side because we seen your parents buying your bike the other day" she said. After waiting about five minutes, Lucy came back down with her helmet and another one the same colours as my bike. It doesn't take a genius to guess that it is mine.
"I love it. Thanks again babe" I gave her a hug and peck on the cheek.
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