Apartment below 2

Chapter 85

Third person

The day went on for a few more hours until Peyton received a phone call. His eyes trailed around the crowd until he spotted his beautiful blonde talking to Rowan and Corey across from him

He went up behind her, walking past josh, feeling his gaze on them "your present is here" Peyton whispered in her ear as he wrapped an arm around her waist

"I thought this was my present" she looked up to him shocked. He smiled, shaking his head no "of course not" he laughed, taking her hand and leading her out the tent, a few friends coming out with them

She followed him down the red carpet path that led inside the tent, a large truck parked with its back to them. "What is it?" She asked confused.

The sides of the truck began to open, the back door lowering down, a customised baby pink Bugatti Chiron driving down the ramp to park in front of her. Guests that followed them out gasped, pulling out their phones and taking pictures of it "Bebe, would it really be a birthday thrown by me if I didn't get you a car" he smirked

Her jaw fell to the floor as she watched the million dollar car stop in front of her "you're insane" she looked up to him shocked. He nodded as he admired the vehicle in front of him

The two front doors opened, Sabrinas parents stepping out with wide smiles on her face. The petite blonde instantly sobbed at the sight of her parents, her arms flying around the man beside her

"Thank you so much" she cried happily "go see your parents Bebe" he responded, ushering the girl over to them. She did as he said, holding her parents in her arms as they had a little trio hug

"So she didn't kill you then?" Amir stood beside him. Peyton smiled at the sight of her, "not yet..I have a feeling that'll come later" he joked

"How did you get here?" Sabrina cried while still in her parents embrace "well we got a call from that handsome man a few days ago asking if we'd come up, we agreed and he sent a private plane to bring us here" her mom replied as she let go of the hug

Sabrina led them back over to Peyton, his hand lying gently on the small of her back while her dad shook his free hand before he gave her mom a kiss on the cheek "you must be Peyton" her dad spoke as they shook hands

He nodded "sure am" he replied with a small smile "We really have to thank you for all you've done for our brini..the career, tour, the party, the car..we couldn't have asked for someone better for her" her mom spoke soothingly

"Well then I have to thank you for creating such a beautiful daughter" he joked in response "I got some of the worlds finest whiskey ordered in especially for you, let them know your here and the bottles yours" Peyton smiled to her dad

Her dad smiled back, "I think you should keep this one around..I'm liking him already" he smirked, taking his wife's hand and leading her inside

"A whole ass car Peyton...I-I don't even know what to say" she stuttered, her eyes returning to the glamorous car in front of her "don't say anything, just say you like it" he smiled, kissing her forehead

"I do! I love it, I love it so much. And you got it changed to pink like I said back in Vegas.." she pouted at the memory. He nodded, "I'm a very sentimental person" he replied jokingly

"And I am a very grateful person..how am I supposed to thank someone for a car..two words doesn't quite do its justice when you compare it to three million dollars" she looked up to him, her arm still around him

"You don't have to do anything Baby, I already know" he kissed her gently