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i'll put the translation in parentheses:)
also, check out my new chapter on my other book m.w: the finale'. thank you, loves !<33
note: i'm doing a chapter based off of billie's new song 'everything I wanted' soon !
word count: 418 words
11/13/19

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I looked into richie's brown eyes that were staring right back at mine as I held the chocolate cake, lit with candles, in my hand.

walking toward him, I sang,

"feliz cumpleaños a ti. feliz cumpleaños a ti. feliz cumpleaños a richie. feliz cumpleaños a ti !(happy birthday to you. happy birthday to you. happy birthday to. happy birthday to you !)"

I got close enough to let richie blow out his candles, then sat the cake down on the table richie was sitting at.
I turned around to go get a knife from the kitchen, but richie pulled me back and turned me around so I was facing him.

"te amo mucho, amor(I love you so much, love)." richie smiled, kissing me causing me to giggle.

"yo también te amo, bubba(I love you too, bubba)." richie and I talk in spanish to each other all the time. I was very fluent so I taught richie some words and its just been our thing ever since then.

richie continued to kiss me, pushing me up against a wall.

"r-rich. richie, o-okay. rich-" richie pulled away, confused.

"hmm? what? ¿estoy haciendo algo mal?(am I doing something wrong?)"

"rich, what about the losers? nunca vinieron(they never came)."

"really? that's what you're worried about? the losers not being here? y/n, they're obviously not coming." richie slightly laughed.

"I mean, doesn't that upset you?" rich just shrugged and went back to kissing me.

I slightly pushed him back off, "rich, what's going on with you? you've been so touchy today."

"es mi cumpleaños, amor eres el único regalo de cumpleaños que quiero y necesito. ahora por favor, déjame continuar?(it's my birthday, love. you're the only birthday present I want and need. now please, let me proceed?)" richie looked at me through his glasses, with a pleading look on his face.

I giggled as richie mover down to my neck as he kissed me.

knock knock !

he stopped kissing, and we both payed our attention to the door.

richie walked up to the door, me following behind him.

richie opened the door to be greeted by the losers with their presents and cake.

"suprise ! happy birthday, richie !"

guess they didn't forget.

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