Birthday

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"Wait here till I come back.", I tell Adym before going to the truck for some ice cream. I check the time; only two minutes left.
Tonight's party is over. Everyone is either finishing their last bites, or going inside the house for making their sleeping arrangements.
Why aren't they giving me the ice cream quickly? I want to wish him exactly at 12.

"Happy Birthday" I hand him the vanilla-chocolate swirl with sprinkles.
"Oh. Thanks." He smiles widely. His cute smile makes me smile back at him.
Adym's mother and brothers come to wish him too.
"Let's go, birthday boy", Eric says. "We're shifting the rest of the party  inside the guys' room, the source of pure entertainment."
I'm pretty sure they're capping about having so much fun inside their room. These are just their ways of showing that they can have fun too, just like we girls are having in our room.
"Yeah, let's go", Sawyer says. Adym follow them inside.
"Wait.." I sigh. I forgot to give him his gift.

I came here to stay with his family because I wanted to be with him during his birthday. He doesn't have any other friend either. Plus, he tempted me about tonight's party and tomorrow's beach day out, for celebrating his birthday.
That reminds me, I haven't yet decided which bikini I shall wear tomorrow. Shit! I rush to the girls' room.

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[Adym's POV]

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"Happy Birthday", Sawyer opens the champagne bottle, spilling the foamy liquid on the floor.
"Yeaa.." everyone shouts out loudly. "Happy birthday to Adym."
Sawyer pours champagne into glasses. "Here", he hands me one of them and says. "We ain't having cakes or nothing. We'll do that part tomorrow. For now, let's get turned up."

Looking at the glass full of champagne, I sigh. Alcohol is a bitch. I keep the glass on the table.
"Are you not gonna drink?", my brother asks.
"No, bro. I've had enough drink for tonight. I don't feel like drinking any more."
I lie down on my mattress beside my sleeping dog, closing my eyes. My head is still filled with her memories. My mouth can still taste her lips. I ain't gonna spoil it with that damn champagne.

If only she could understand all these was real, even though I was drunk. I really like her, like a lot.
I have always loved her. I was just too coward to ask her out. Also, I didn't know if she liked be back or not. What if she refused me after I asked her out? What if she broke our friendship for that? What we have, is wonderful. I didn't want to ruin it, but then again, my secret feelings for her was growing everyday and was having hard time concealing them.

Now I know, she wants me too. I lick my lips and try to feel the moments with her with my eyes closed. Everything was so freaking good. Only if I were sober... but the question is, would I ever dare to kiss her, if I were sober?

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"Get up, birthday boy. You can't sleep tonight like that.", my brother says. "Don't drink if you don't want to. But hey, we have other fun things to do."
I open my eyes and yawn. "Like what?"
"Girls", Sawyer answers.
"What!" I sit up. "Don't tell me y'all brought hoes in the house."
"Why would we need hoes? We got our girls, right?"
I don't understand what he's saying. I'm sure the girls are now in their room, chilling, or perhaps sleeping. "Are you gonna call them here, or what?"
"Nope. Look at this." He turns on the big TV with it's remote. "Surprise!"

The boys shout in amazement when they see the inside view of the girls' room.
"What is this? Did you set camera inside their room?", Eric asks.
"Exactly" They high five. "Sorry, Adym. I had to borrow your camera, for getting such a clear view."
"You b**... Why though?" I shake my head in disbelief. "This is not right. These girls are not even fully dressed. They are probably trying their bikinis for tomorrow."
"So?", he says. "They'll go out in those tomorrow, right? What's the difference if we see them now?"
"You're such an Ass." I don't understand one thing though. "Y'all see them all the time. Why do y'all need of watching them secretly like this?"
"You won't understand it.", he says. "There's a pleasure of watching secretly. Plus, I have more things in my mind. Just wait and watch."

Everyone is damn focused on the big screen, watching the girls posing for photoes in bikinis and bathing suits, fixing hair, doing makeup and what not.
"Look only at your girl though, okay everyone?", Eric says.
I sigh. "That's not fair. Y'all have girlfriends and wives. I am the only single guy over here."
"Then look at a single girl from there.", my cousin gives me sollution with a hiccup. They look tipsy already.

There are two single friends of Faith; both looking good in their bikinis. One of them is braiding the other one's hair. Can't decide which one to choose or whether I should even check them out or not. I would like to get myself some rest instead.
But then...  Holy shit! Who dat?
Enters my bestfriend in her two-piece maroon bikini into the room.

My jaw drops when I see the sexy bod of my cutie bff bending over to take something from the floor and getting up. I feel both shy and obsessed to look at her secretly.

I mean, I have seen her before in her bikini and lingerie while filming the rating videos, and sometimes she wears bathing suits in the beach

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I mean, I have seen her before in her bikini and lingerie while filming the rating videos, and sometimes she wears bathing suits in the beach. Yet I could never dare to look at her that much. That would be awkward for both of us and our frienship. Now, why does this feels different tonight? Is this because of the fact that I kissed her, and I know that she wants me too?

Langie lies down on her stomach and starts gaming on her phone. Poor Langie, she doesn't have any other friend other than me. 'Come play with me babe', my mind calls her while checking out her curves.

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