Part 6 || 13 - November 29th & 30th

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Tom's POV

It was finally Y/N's birthday. She had been all mopey cause she was closer to her 30s than she was to her 25s. She doesn't want to grow old. She certainly doesn't act like 28, she's still that cute, short person, who's just my best friend.

No, nope, I have been telling this to myself since the reunion we had in early November, but just sounds wrong to me now. Since, she was all sad and mopey to grow up, we decided to hit a club and dance our asses off. I wore a plain t-shirt with a bomber jacket, some denim jeans with boots.

Emma had organized the party, just like almost every of her birthdays. I was with Derek in the club, drinking, waiting for the others to arrive, the music was already playing making us move to the song. Luckily, it was Emma's friends club, so we did reserve it for the whole night, so no fans or paparazzi, just a couple of 25 to 28 year olds having fun.

Emma arrived and I happily hugged her. We started talking and one by one, everyone arrived. "Where is the birthday girl?" I asked impatiently as Emma went behind the counter to make herself a drink. I opened Instagram and saw Y/N's post.

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y/n_y/l/n - Not aging... just upgrading! #28 🎈🎉🎂🍫

emmawatson - Ayy! Turning 28 didn't look so good! 😍🤩

t22felton - 28 who? Looking good, Y/L/N! 😏😉

"They just pulled up, she might be - Here they are!" she said making me look up and turn around. I saw her and Robert walk inside the bar, she waved at me, but stopped at he whispered something in his ear, making her smile - the type I hadn't seen on her since forever.

"Robert's invited?" I asked looking at Emma with a raised eyebrow. "Yeah, they have been getting close, so why not? Why? You're in love with her now or something?" she joked laughing. "No?" I said more of a question, she stopped laughing and examined my face.

I shook off my thoughts as she walked over to me and Derek. I pulled her in a tight hug and picked her up, "Happy Birthday, darling!" I said pecking her cheek. She giggled and I put her down. "Happy Birthday, Pretty Woman" Derek congratulated her and everyone did as well.

"LET'S GET THE PARTY STARTED!!" we heard Emma yell on top of her breath. Y/N didn't seem so mopey right now. She took five back to back shots of vodka and went to the dance floor. The guys sat down at the bar and 'New Rules' by Dua Lipa started playing.

"Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy... Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me... My love, he makes me feel like nobody else, nobody else... But, my love... He doesn't love me, so I tell myself, I tell myself" she started lip syncing with the song. I swear I saw her make eye contact with me at the last part.

"One: Don't pick up the phone... You know he's only callin' 'cause he's drunk and alone" she put out her point finger and sang looking at Emma, who matched her energy just as much.

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