deceived.// A$AP Rocky

twentythree.

Oh, how I love the snow. Not the gross snow that's watery and you're able to see through it, no. I'm talking about that powdery, white snow you see in the morning and are excited about. The snow that lays upon everything, that makes everything white and screams Christmas.

It was Christmas day, and I woke up early.

I was at the A$AP house, just because my brother and his friends, including Dan, who had apologized a million times for everything that had happened, were basically chilling here 24/7, they were probably sleeping downstairs again.

Rakim had been sleeping next to me, only his face was visible in the big, white pile of a blanket wrapped around him. Quoting Rakim buying the blanket a few days ago: "It's cold a shit, man, I'm not planning on freezing to death, that's worse than the fucking Himalaya mountains!" I strongly doubt he had ever been there, but oh well. I pulled his blanket away. "Merry Christmas, brat! There's loads of snow outside, come and see", I said excitedly. He didn't seem to be affected by my enthusiasm in any way and frowned at me. "Give me my blanket back", he yawned. "No, come on now!" He yawned again. "What about I share the blanket and we cuddle a little?", he suggested. I did indeed like that idea, so for the next 30 minutes, I spent resting my head on his chest under the warmest blanket in town, just listening to Christmas songs and talking about how we wanted to spend the day.

When I finally convinced him to get up and we went downstairs, there was a big Christmas tree in the middle of the room, Ferg and Joey were trying to throw a diamond chain on top of the tree.

Under the fir, I noticed a shitload of presents, including mine. I had placed them there at night, but it seemed like I hadn't been the only one with that idea.

My brother and Dan were kneading some gingerbread dough violently, and Dom was playing videogames with the other guys. My brother and Dan weren't exactly friends again, but after Zack had understood his situation, I guess he kind of forgave him. "Merry motherfucking Christmas!", Ferg yelled and I turned around, just to see the diamond chain had landed on top of the tree. We all clapped hands for him, and then someone decided to give his present to Ferg, and we followed his lead. I got the photo album and a beautiful, black ring for Rakim, for Fergie we had all pooled some money for the new PlayStation 5 and some games, for Nast we had got a Doberman puppy that he had wanted, a hoodie and some dope shoes for Dom, both in his favorite color of course, his very own popcorn machine for Joey, and, and, and. The room was full of happy faces, and it was heartwarming to see how they all acted like children when they received a present.

Rakim had got me a chain with a little diamond and a voucher for a shopping tour with him, Ferg had bought me a beautiful wine red dress which I tried on immediately, and Dom had drawn a picture of us, it was so good I didn't want to know how long it took. After receiving all the other presents, we ate. The gingerbread turned out pretty good, just as the hot chocolate and chocolate cookies. Oh, I adore Christmas.

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Tomorrow I'll upload the last chapter :( This time went by soooo fast