*Kayla POV
I rolled around in my sleep as I saw someone walking towards me. I looked at my clock. 11:04
"Aye, bae." I heard. I turned around and saw Donte holding a tray of breakfast. : strawberries, pancakes, Bacon, toast, and orange juice.
"What's this?" I sat up, and looked at all the food.
"Happy birthday." He exclaimed. A big smile spread across my face.
"Awe. You made this?" I was surprised.
He shook his head no. "Restaurant, but I put it on a tray so I'd look nice." He laughed.
He sat it down and sat in the bed with me.
"Share with me." I demanded. He nodded and started eating strawberries. We ate together and fed each other, laughing and having conversations.
"Thanks, I love you." I said. I poked out my lips, so he'd kiss them.
"I want this to be your best birthday." He looked in my eyes.
I nodded.
Even though I don't like my birthdays, I'm very thankful. Donte really is the best guy in the fuckin world.
"I'm going to clean this up, okay?" I asked.
"Aight." He said. He left and went in his room.
I went downstairs and cleaned off the dishes and put the tray in a cabinet. When I was done, I turned around to see Donte walking towards me, dressed.
He wore some 14's with Nike socks and a dark blue kings shirt, and cargo shorts. I don't know about what guys wear, or what there clothes are called, but he did look sexy.
"You look nice." I smiled. He grabbed my waist.
"Get dressed." He demanded.
I looked down at my clothes, looking a mess.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"We, are going out." He kissed me. "Get ready, okay?"
I nodded and went upstairs to my room. Donte and I still don't share a room, or sleep together. I don't know if I'm ready, but we'll see. I picked out a nice, casual, yet well put together outfit, and went over my hair with my straightener, touching it up a bit.
I don't wear my hair naturally curly a lot anymore. I want to look more mature and my curls don't help. If my hair isn't straight, its curled, but not naturally curled. I honestly think Donte likes my hair done up rather than curly.
I finished up and went downstairs. He was sitting on the couch, doing whatever on his phone an turned around to see me.
"I see why y'all females take so damn long." He teased.
"I'm looking good for you." I laughed.
"I know." He smacked my ass as I walked out the door.
I smiled and went out to his car. He went around to the drivers side and pulled out the driveway.
"Where are we going anyways?" I asked, looking out the window as we drove off into the city. We live in Brooklyn, and the city is far out from where we live, which is the suburbs. I honestly don't like living in this area, but I guess I'll have to for Donte.
"Shopping!" He exclaimed, joking as if he were a female. I laughed and he laughed too. He is too much.
A little after, he looked for parking places at the mall. Once he found one, we got out and he walked me inside.
It wasn't was packed as it usually is, which was wonderful. We walked through the store and he stopped me.
"Here." He handed me a chunk of cash.
I was looked at him for a second before grabbing it. I counted it, which was more than $5,000. I looked at him again, dumbfounded.
"Where'd you get this money?" I asked.
"I've got a job, you know..?" He said.
"I didn't know you came home with stacks." I laughed. Damn, I might need to start working there.
"I guess. But aye, buy whatever you want." He smiled.
"I love you." I kissed him, but he deepened it. I totally forgot we were smack dab in the middle of the mall. I pulled away and looked around, seeing if anyone saw us. He started laughing, thinking the same thing.
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We literally spent 5 hours roaming around the mall, talking, looking, and buying things. My legs got tired so I told him we should get going.
It was about 5:00 and we haven't eaten all day, so he took me to Olive Garden. To be honest, I'd be fine with Taco Bell, but hey, females could be pampered once in a while.
"This really is the best birthday I've had, in my whole life." I said, eating my pasta.
"You deserve it." He smiled.
Donte is a really sweet person around me, but I know him, he isn't like this with his 'niggas'.
"Seriously, I love you so much. I've never been treated so good before. You've done so much for me, I really thank you." I said. I felt my eyes water, because Donte really had me in my feelings.
"Kay, I know everything you've been through, and I think you need to be treated like this. I could do more." He grinned, I laughed.
We leaned in and kissed over the table, like they do in the movies and then pulled back. I smiled and finished up my food, he did the same.
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We drove back home when it got late, and dark. I kicked off my shoes and turned around to give Donte a passionate kiss.
I love this guy.
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Had to put a lil sum sum out. Next chapter may be a lil freaky. Lol, still thinking. How was Christmas and new years? Or Hanukkah?
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Flight 1
Action17 Year old Kayla Tipton, Lives a painful life of rape and abuse since she was 10 years old by her stepdad. Her dad died and her mom becomes a drug addict and remarried. Kayla's best friend, Donte Cali 18 years old is the only person Kayla has to he...