THIRTY SIX 💫

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I woke up to trent drawing circles on my arm and i smiled as i opened my eyes to see him with his eyes focused on me. I smiled "Happy birthday baby" i said as i climbed on top of him and his hands went straight to my bum "Thank you. I'm gonna miss you" he said as I kissed him and his hands moved under my tshirt and up my back. I felt a shiver down my spine as his cold hands touched my bare skin.
I kissed him and started playing with his hair on his chin and then mived my hands to his hair in which he started to moan "Oh that feels good" he said as his hands found my breasts and I laughed as he went to take my tshirt off but then their was a knock on the door "Come on you two, it's present time" i laughed as i put my head on his chest and licked his chest then got off him and got out of bed opening the door and heading to the toilet leaving trent sad that he didn't get to finish what he started off.

After i went to the bathroom I walked back into trents room and he was gone but I could hear the dogs barking, so i got his present and card out of my bag and made my way downstairs. I walked into the kitchen and dianne and Michael were both in their pyjamas stood at the kitchen counter as trent was looking at his cards on the table and his presents and tyler was laying on the sofa presumably with a hangover and Marcell was sat at the table on his phone. Dianne smiled as she looked at me "Oh Morning sweetie" i smiled "Morning" Trent turned around and smiled then sat down and tapped his legs and i walked over placing his present and card on the table and sat on his lap. Dianne and Michael came and sat down with a drink each, with dianne passing me a tea "Thank you" i said and she smiled.

Trent started opening his cards laughing at his cards from tyler and Marcell "Thanks bro" he said to tyler as he lifted his arm up and laid back down. After trent had opened his cards he got to mine and dianne smiled as he started opening it. Trent started reading it and after he had read it he put it down on the table and kissed my forehead and hugged me "Thank you" i smiled and kissed him back "Your very welcome" "Come on then open your presents" marcell said as he started tapping the table.
Trent started opening his presents with him getting socks and boxers and laughing as his mum said he probably needed some more. Eventually opening all his presents he got to mine and smiled as he started opening it "Oh wow" he said as he took the paper off and put it to the side. He started looking through it, looking at the first picture we took when we went to the bowling alley not even knowing that we woukd get together, the selfies and puctures we took when we travelled away for the Premier league games and the champions league games.

Dianne, Marcell and Michael all had a look with dianne smiling "Aww this is a cute idea" i smiled as trent smiled and hugged me "You didn't have to do this" "I wanted to, and with the busy schedule we can't go anywhere and so that's why I got you this" "i love it" he siad as he kissed my lips and then kissed my neck. The time was 7 and trent was still to pack his suitcase and thats when dianne smiled "Trent have you packed?" He shrugged and shook his head "No not yet" she started clapping her hands "Well come on the taxi is coming at 8" he sighed giving me a kiss then I got up and he smacked my bum before running through the door and uo the stairs. Tyler stayed on the sofa and Marcell sat watching TV with Trent's dad. I started helping dianne cook breakfast "You know I haven't told you but thank you for making him happy" i smiled "Oh you don't have to thank me, you don't understand how happy he's made me" she smiled and walked up to me and gave me a hug "Well thank you" she said as she wiped at her eyes and carried on cooking the bacon. I went on my phone and posted on Liverpool's social accounts and also posted on my story.

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