Chapter Thirteen
The 7 bohemians all sat on floor of the loft. It was Mimi's birthday and many boxes laid in front of her.
"Come on open one!" Maureen yelled excitedly
"What happened to the good old fashioned let's not get Mimi presents for her birthday?" Mimi asked half joking as she reached for a box wrapped in pink wrapping.
"Well we decided this is more fun," Joanne replied.
"Well good cause I like it," Mimi said. She slowly started to tear the paper off the box and then lifted the top off to reveal a bottle of non-alcoholic margarita mix. Laughing, she took it out of the box and looked at Maureen.
"You gotta drink something besides water on your 21st," Maureen said smiling.
"Thanks," Mimi said reaching behind her and grabbing a cup.
Mimi had finally gotten to the last present she was surrounded by tights, fishnets, shoes, and other little things her friends had gotten her. The last thing in front of her was wrapped in newspaper. It was from Roger and had an odd shape to it, and she gave him a confused look as she picked it up.
She slowly tore at the newspaper until she saw the petals of a white rose. Attached to the stem was a small card he had made himself that said, happy birthday baby, I'll be with you always. Love Roger.
"Awww!" Mimi exclaimed holding the card to her chest. "I love you too," She picked up the rose and smelled it. "Yo lo adoro. Su hermoso como usted. (I love it. Its beautiful like you.)"
"What?" Roger asked looking from Mimi to Angel who had also begun to aww.
"I said it's beautiful," Mimi said smiling. "Like you." Roger kissed his fiancé softly on the lips.
"You're beautiful too," he said pressing his forehead up against hers and then kissing her again.
A/N: I know, I know, really short. Blah, blah, blah. I'm to get another chapter up by sometime tomorrow cause now I can finally do the idea I thought of like 3 months ago!