Sunday, June 26, 8:00 AM, Valentine Household
Robbie just got done putting the finishing touches on Cat's 17th birthday breakfast, by topping her four stacked pancakes with whipped cream, sprinkles, and crushed up Bibble. He planned to make this a surprise, and with her sound asleep, this task was easy for him, until he heard her singing "Happy Birthday" to herself. He ran to the bathroom and took a shower before he came back to the bedroom, and Cat looked at him with her all-too-innocent eyes. "Where did you go, Robbie? You've been gone for thirty minutes." He pointed at his hair. "Oh, I just went to the bathroom to take a shower." Cat tilted her head and played with the bedsheets. "I don't believe that, you never shower without me." Robbie continued to reason out to keep the surprise. "I needed a shower that I wouldn't get sucked off in. Yeah, of course I love it, but sometimes you just want to shower alone, you know?" She shook her head. "No, I don't know that. You know I love showering with you, there's just something about showering with you that I love. No, it's not me blowing you off. Though I do enjoy it, it's not the reason why I love showering with you." Robbie's statements started getting a little more touchy. "You love my hands on you, that I know." Cat stood up and got as close as she can to him. "Wow, then why didn't you wait so I can shower with you?" He decided to tell her one last thing before he showed her the surprise. "I'm a guy, this shower isn't big enough to make sure I get everything done. My hair especially takes some work, baby. I only ever get it half done when you're in there with me. Can you take a look in the kitchen? I need you to help me get this thing off of the table."
That was his plan to get her to see her birthday surprise, and Cat just pulled her bra strap back underneath her tie-die tank top and followed him. "Okay, what do you need help-Robbie! Is this all for me?" He teased her for a bit. "You mean the fancy looking pancakes, the orange juice, the ham and cheese omelet and the fancy German sausage?" She slapped him on the arm. "Robbie! Is this for me or not?" He smiled. "Yes, of course! Why wouldn't it be? You really think I would eat four pancakes with sprinkles and whipped cream?" She laughed. "I guess not." Robbie pulled out a chair for her. "Happy birthday, Cat. I love you so much." Cat sat down and admired her meal. "You didn't have to do this for me, you know that? But I'll take it, I don't want to waste the time you spent making this for meow. I love you too. What are you going to eat, then?" He sat down in front of her. "I ate this leftover salad in the fridge, and can I just ask if you made it? It was pretty good." Cat spoke with a mouthful of omelet. "Yeah, I made it. Glad to know you liked it. And if you forgot to buy me a present, you don't have to buy me anything. I already have you, and I'm fortunate enough to even know you." Robbie reached for a bag underneath the table. "Well, I did get you a gift. Since I worked at the Pear store before this school year ended, I got you something last week and...it's a new PearPhone." Cat leaped out of her seat and jumped into his arms. "Oh my God, thank you! This is the best birthday ever!"
She kissed his lips, and that lasted for a while until they pulled away. "So, do you want to finish what I made you, or do you just wanna save it for tomorrow? I mean, you're so little, it must be hard to finish all of that." Cat looked at her food and looked back at Robbie. "Yeah, you're right. I guess I'll finish it tomorrow. But right now, I just want you to promise me one thing." Robbie stroked her hair. "What?" Cat blushed and her cheeks turned a deep red. "Promise me that no matter how old we get, and no matter how many fights we get into, you'll stay with me and love me. Please." Robbie kissed her again. "Cat, listen. You're the love of my life. Do you really think that I would stop loving you? My life wouldn't be complete without you. You complete me, and even though you can be a little dumb sometimes, that won't stop me from loving you. And did your voice get deeper or something? Because you sound more like a woman now. I can't believe it, my little baby girl is growing up. Anyway, you know that I've had the biggest crush on you for years, sometimes I can't believe that certain things that happen to us are real. I've been dreaming about you and I together for so many years, and the fact that you trusted me with your virginity was amazing." They went back into the bedroom and they started to make out again. "Robbie, don't you wanna give your birthday girl something a little more?" Robbie started to breath heavily. "I don't know if I should-" Cat put a finger on his lips and shushed him. "It's okay. This isn't our first time doing this, anyway."
She bent over on all fours and pulled her shorts down, and Robbie exhaled loudly. "Look, I enjoy this, but doing it almost every day is dangerous and exhausting. When we broke up, you told me to control my urges, and this is what I'm doing right now. Look, I know it's your birthday and I love you, but don't you think we have sex too much?" Cat sat back down on the bed with her shorts still off. "Yeah, you're right. But I'm trying to show you that I love you. We're teenagers, we're supposed to have hormones. Can we just do this today? I'll try my best not to get horny next week. I swear." Robbie reluctantly pulled down his pants. "Fine, come here, all fours. Yeah, just like that." He gradually put all of his dick in, picking up the pace as he continued to thrust. "Oh, Robbie. Yeah, that's it, babe. Fuck!" Cat moaned out. Robbie's speed picked up, and he slapped her ass in between every thrust, which made her squeak every time. "Come on, Catlap. Spit on me and talk dirty to me!" Robbie hesitated. "That doesn't seem moral." Cat flipped over and spread her legs. "Just do it!" He spat on her tank top and tried to give his all on what he said. "Dirty bitch. Your tits are bigger than I expected, you know that, slutty whore? Fuck you." Cat's eyes rolled to the back of her head and she smiled. "Yes! Robbie, I feel like your dick is tensing up, pull out!" He did, and he came all over her shirt, hair, and face. "Are you happy that my load became your present?" Cat licked some cum off of the side of her chin. "I am, and this is the last time this week, I promise."
Robbie looked at the schedule on his phone. "Oh, Cat, I scheduled a party for you for 11 today, so take a shower and put on your favorite dress or whatever you want, everyone's gonna be there. I'll dress up and wait for you at the front door. Bring our swimsuits, Tori said she got a hot tub on her balcony." Robbie put on a long sleeve sweatshirt and jeans, and waited in front of the door for Cat to finish freshening up. She walked out in a white dress with different colored cookies on them, which showed off all of her cleavage, and carrying a plastic bag with their swimsuits. "So, what do you think? Do you want me to get a new dress or is this fine?" Robbie's eyes widened. "Cat, you look so beautiful, and gorgeous. Since when did you get a tan?" Cat gave him the plastic bag. "Tori took me for a tan in December. I don't really like it, people made fun of me for it, calling me a wannabe pop star that makes questionable life decisions. But hey, Tori's my best friend. Wait, my party is at her house today?" Robbie put his hand over his mouth. "Dammit, I wasn't supposed to tell you that. Anyway, just act surprised when we get there." They put their shoes on and drove off to Tori's house.
When they got there, it was all blackness until Robbie turned on the lights, when everyone jumped out of their hiding spot with their party hats on. "Happy birthday, Cat!" Cat jumped up and down and clapped her hands. "Thank you so much, guys! I never expected something like this!" Tori ran up and hugged her. "Of course, you're one of my best friends, I would do anything for you." Cat sat down on the couch next to Jade and Beck, and Jade tried her best not to insult her. "Hey Cat, where did you get that dress from?" Cat picked up her handbag. "I bought it from the mall last week, it was the best dress I could find that was on sale, and Robbie said that I looked cute in it today. It's nice having a motivational boyfriend, and I love him." Jade couldn't help but to laugh at her dress. "That's the best one you could find? It looks like you're the fucking queen of diabetes." Cat grabbed a pillow and started to cry into it, and Robbie let her lay down on his lap. Beck wasn't happy after what Jade just did. "Really, dude? You made the kid cry on her birthday, what's wrong with you?" Jade threw her hands up. "Hey, I'm just telling her the truth. If she can't deal with that, then that's too bad." Andre walked in and broke all tension that built up. "Okay, let's just give Cat a nice party, and don't make her cry, I can't stand when she does. Pizza's on its way."
Tori came downstairs after she set everything up. "Guys, if you wanna go to the hot tub, change in the bathroom. We have a nice setup up there." Everyone got into their swimsuits and hopped into the hot tub. Tori smiled at the sight of Cat and Robbie being all sweet to each other. "So, how's your relationship going, you guys?" Robbie put his arm around Cat. "We're doing good, and we understand each other more, you know? We've controlled our urges and we rarely get into fights. I'm happy with her." Tori went over to the mini fridge. "Do you guys want anything?" Andre asked for a water, Beck and Jade got soda, and Robbie got himself an apple juice. Tori pulled Cat aside. "Since you're the birthday girl, how about a glass of wine for you, huh?" Cat backed away. "I don't know about this, Tori. I've never had a drink before." Tori pulled out two wine glasses. "Come on, I'll do it with you. You're 17 now, you need to have at least one." Cat pushed Tori's hand away. "No, my parents told me I have to be 20 to drink." Tori poured a glass for herself and Cat. "Come on, we all know you're a bad girl deep inside. They don't have to know, especially if it's just one." Cat reluctantly picked up her glass. "Fine, but I'm blaming Trina if they find out." Tori took a sip. "That's fine, I blamed her for my first drink too, she doesn't care. Now go, take a drink." Right after Cat swallowed her wine, she immediately got all buzzy. "Holy shit! It's so fucking strong!" She drank everything in one gulp. "Pour me another one!" Tori put the bottle back in the fridge. "Look, Cat. I don't want you to be drunk. You won't have that much consciousness." Cat broke into the fridge and grabbed the bottle. "Fuck that! Whoo!" She jumped back into the hot tub and brought the entire bottle.
Robbie restrained her from swinging her arms and put the wine bottle on the deck. "Cat, the legal drinking age is 21, why are you drinking now? You're 17!" Her speech came out slurred. "Don't fucking tell me what to do, babe. You're not my mom, are you? That's what I thought. I'm horny." Everyone backed up in the hot tub and Cat leaned in to kiss Robbie, until he pushed her. "No! You told me that you wouldn't fuck me for two weeks!" Cat got up and out of the tub clumsily. "Fine! I'm going home then! I don't care if it's my birthday!" Robbie hopped out of the tub with her. "I apologize for her behavior. Scrap the party, I'm sorry." Everyone else decided to dry up and head home, except for Tori and Andre, who cleaned up.
When they got back home, Robbie slammed the door behind him. "What's your problem?! You ruin your own party and now we have to go home early! What the hell were you thinking?!" Cat unconsciously gave him a bag full of all of his stuff. "Here you go, jackshit. Leave my house right now. We're over. I can do better than you anyway." Robbie's eyes got all watery after he heard those words come out of Cat's mouth. "Fine, I'll leave. You'll regret this one day, Caterina Valentine. You wanna break up? That's cool with me. You're drunk, but I can see that you don't want me in your life anymore. You tell me that you love me. I know that you're lying. We made up once, but the trust is gone. Jokes on you, I bought my own place a while back. 8709 Honeymoon Avenue. First floor, apartment 8. Just to let you know. Bye, Cat." Robbie drove out of the driveway in anger and sadness, and Cat ended up sleeping off the alcohol. When the night came, Cat woke up to ask Robbie something, until she realized he wasn't there. "Hey, Robb- Robbie! No! What did I do? I'm such a dick. I have to go and get him and apologize!" Cat took her brother's car to Robbie's apartment, where she found him laying down on the couch. "Robbie, baby, I'm sorry. That was the alcohol talking, not me. I hate arguing with you." Robbie got up to his feet and stared down Cat. "Sorry, my ass. You broke up with me once. I should have saw this coming. Look, I'm not gonna be your boyfriend if we just fight and make love. I already found someone else anyway. Now get out, you're trespassing on my property." Cat sniffed and cried. "But I love you." Robbie stepped outside to talk to her. "No, you don't. You've been cheating on me, and don't try to play dumb. I saw that guy in your contacts. Isaiah was his name. He's on the Hollywood Arts basketball team with Jay and Avery. Don't act like you don't know who that is. I let it slide because I thought they were just your friends, until I saw him kiss you. Now I know I can't trust you. I have been truthful to you every day. I'm so stupid to think that I would marry you one day. Look, it isn't impossible that we could get back together again. But as of right now? Fuck you and let me be." Cat tried to catch up to him before he closed the door, but it was too late.
Author's note: christmas chapter on hold, this rift between them is gonna last for a while.