Arabella’s POV
“Cake and present time!” Dani shouted.

“Cake!” Niall yelled. “What kind?”

“Her favorite, of course,” Harry said.

I gasped, “You got champagne cake?!?!”

“Yup,” he said popping the p at the end.

We all went to the table where a big cake sat with 19 candles poking out of it. Liam, being the responsible one, was trusted in lighting the candles.

They started to sing:

‘Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you, Arabella
Happy Birthday to you!’

Louis finished:
‘And many more!’

“Make a wish!”

I closed my eyes, but I didn’t wish for anything. My life is perfect to me as it is. I blew out the candles, and we all dug in. None of us were tired seeing that we all slept on the plane. Technically, it was still my birthday. It’s only 9PM here in Maui.

“Time for presents!” Perrie shouted.

“Aw… you guys didn’t have to. You already took me here,” I complain. I’m not a birthday person. I’d rather just get my share of cake and call it a day.

“Nonsense! Open ours first!” Niall said.

The boys pitched in to get me a 3rd generation purple iPod shuffle with all my favorite songs on it. They even downloaded all of their albums on there, how thoughtful… Carly, Luke, and Danny, who couldn’t make it because he had work, got me a new phone case. Dani, Perrie, and El got me two sets of really cute bracelets. Harry already gave me his gift, so I guess presents aren’t that bad. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=77013260

“Wait! There’s one more!” Louis shouted at me.

“From who?” I ask him.

“From me! Here!” he hands me a small box.

I’m kind of scared to open it, but he’ll just make me if I don’t. My eyes grow wide as I see what it is. He has got to be kidding me.

“Lou, I thought I told you birthday presents come from the heart. You have to think about what they want not what you want!” I throw the condom at him. That bastard.

Everyone laughed after they saw what I threw at him. Harry glared at him. I didn’t want to talk about this. To be honest, I’m still a virgin, and I have been with Harry for three months now! I don’t want to tell them that though.

“Are you sure you don’t want it?” he asked with a disappointed look on his face. El smacked him across his chest. I shook my head.

“No!” I said disgusted.

“We should all head to bed, so we can get to the beach early tomorrow,” Liam suggested. Everyone separated to their rooms. Harry and I changed into our pajamas. Well, boxers just for Harry.

I crawl in bed next to Harry. He just stares at me.

“What?”

“Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” he asked, a cheeky smile growing on his face.

“Only like a bazillion times!”

“Well, it’s true,” he smirks.

I blush. It’s amazing how easy it is to make me blush.

“Go to sleep, you bastard!”

“Okay. I love you Bella.”

“I love you too Haz.”