Diamond's POV

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR DIAMOND! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!"

That's what I woke up this morning. Miracle was the loudest and she didn't even know the words. She was just screaming.

"And Merry Christmas you filthy animal" Noah screamed after everyone was done singing happy birthday to me.

Sam looked at Noah and busted out laughing. Ruby just pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed. She mumbled 'idiots' under her breathe.

Sam's parents must've heard because they snickered and left the room along with my mom, Mircale and Katherine.

"Come downstairs for breakfast when you guys are done" my mom screamed from the hallway.

Next thing I know Sam, Ruby and Noah came flying on my bed. They tackled me in a hug as they screamed happy birthday in my ears.

After they busted my ear drums they got off the bed and smiled at me. Ruby handed me a red velvet box with a red bow on top of it.

"Open it later" she said as she winked. Now I'm scared to open the box. I'm  afraid to see what she thought of giving me.

"Thank you?" I said timidly.

"Well get up and shower baby. I'm taking you to get your hair and nails done" Sam said as he dragged me out of bed and into the bathroom.

He threw my pink towel at me and slammed the door shut. Rude much. I stripped out of my clothes and hopped in the shower.

After my shower I walked out the bathroom only to be greeted with a bunch of whispers. They heard the door close and they immediately looked up.

"What were you guys taking about?"

"Nothing" they all said at the same time. Suspicious smiles spread across their face as they looked at me.

That's strange.

"We'll be downstairs helping set the table for breakfast"

Noah and Ruby said. They were about to leave but Ruby looked at Sam and flicked her nose. Sam did the same thing.

Whatever they're up to I don't want to know. It's better to look innocent in front of the cops anyways.

I dropped my towel and went to my closet. I picked out my black and white shirt with my blue knee slot jeans and black and white Nikes.

I took my black silk underwear and
bra and walked out of my closet. I placed them on my bed next to Sam.
He took one look at me and covered his eyes. I couldn't help but giggle. He's acting so childish right now.

"Sam why are you covering your eyes?"

"If I look at you and all your glory I don't think we'll ever leave your room."

I just rolled my eyes and continued putting on my clothes. This boy never fails to turn everything sexual.

"I'm done Sam. You can look now"

He peeked through his fingers and finally uncovered his eyes. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair.

He grabbed my hand and lead me downstairs. On my way down I felt Sam smack my butt. It created a big echo.

"I thought someone feel down the stairs" my mom said as she came rushing towards the stairs.

Sam gave her a sheepish smile and continued to walk down the stairs behind me.

"We'll finish this later"he whispered in my ear. I smiled and nodded my head.

When I reached downstairs the smell of breakfast hit my nose. I wish I knew what it was but many smells were attacking me at the same time.

I sped walked in and gasp as I looked at what I was about to be eating for breakfast.

I pushed everyone out of my way and grabbed a plate. I took 6 sausages, 3 waffles, 4 slices of bacon, and some chicken.

I took the syrup and started drenching my waffles and sausage. I'm sorry but I like my waffles to be drowning in syrup.

I was about to dig in but a plate of pineapples were set in front of me. I looked up and saw a smirking Sam.

"It's a surprise tool that will help us later" that idiot said as he kissed my forehead and took a seat next to me.

I was about to dig into my plate but I was interrupted again. I looked over and sent a glare to Sam.

"We have to pray first. Wait for everyone to sit down"

I smiled at him with adoration in my eyes. I usually remind him to pray but now he's reminding me.

I guess all those late night bible sessions and praying has paid off. He's starting to show me signs of it.

After I rushed everyone to their seats we said a quick prayer and started eating.

At the salon

"Come on baby girl, your appointment is in one minute"

I grabbed my phone and the hair Sam bought and got out the car. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer to his side.

Once we walked inside the smell of hair spray and burning hair hit my nose. Ahhhh, smells like home.

We walked up to the front desk and rung the bell. After a few seconds a women with blonde hair and blue eyes walked up.

She had a scowl on her face but once she saw Sam she immediately perked up. Here we go again.

"What can I do you for today sir?"

She said to Sam like he came here to get his hair done. I never knew we came here so Sam could get a leave out.

"I'm here to get a sew in"

I said. Even then she didn't look away from Sam. like damn am I that invisible.

" We came here for her so if you could please do your job and get my princess a seat I would appreciate it"

"That's your princess?"

She said as she looked at me from head to toe. I rolled my eyes as she scoffed and turned back to Sam.

"But she's black"

She whispered like I wasn't standing right there. Ignorant people like her get dragged where I come from.

"What? You don't say. I didn't know that the most beautiful girl I ever laid eyes on is black. Tell me, what gave it away"

Sam said sarcastically. That's what I like about Sam, he's not friendly. Sam isn't afraid to put people in their place.

"Right this way"

She said as she stumbled away from her desk. I smiled in satisfaction seeing her shaken up like that. I tip toed up and kissed Sam's cheek causing him to turn red.

She led us up to a empty seat and left. I sat down and got comfortable. I'm gonna be here for hours anyways.

"Sam you could go to the arcade next door. I'm pretty sure you don't want to stay here for hours as I get my hair done"

"I came with you so I'm staying with you"

I was about to reply but a lady came up behind me in the mirror. I guess she's my hair stylist today.

"Hi honey. What are you going for today?"

"I want a sew in. A bob maybe"

She nodded her head and I handed her the hair. Let the long hours begin.

Three hours into doing my hair Sam got up and left. All he told me was that  he was coming back.

Just like he said he came back ten mintues later with a plate of food in his hand.

He pulled his chair up to me and kissed my forehead. He opened the plate and I saw he got hot chicken wings with fries. He placed the drink on the floor.

He held up a piece of fries to my lips and I ate it. Damn, this fry taste like heaven.

"Dr. Martin Luther king would be so happy"

A black elderly lady said. Sam looked at her and smiled. It looks like she came here to get her hair done with her husband. Might I add he was white.

"I remember back in my day they wouldn't even let me look at him"

She said as she motioned to her husband who was paying for her hair. I couldn't help but smile.

"You guys are a nice married couple. I hope you guys stay together until you're gray and old"

I was about to tell her we weren't married but, Sam placed a kiss on my lips.

"Thank you. I hope so too"

After she left I slapped Sam's chest. I feel bad because he lied to the nice lady.

"Why did you say that?"

"We're gonna get married in the near future anyways. It's only a matter of time before you're Mrs. Greene"

He said. He picked up my hand and placed a kiss on it.

For the rest of my hair appointment I was cheesing like an idiot. Even when the hair stylist pulled my hair too hard I was smiling.

"You're done honey"

The hair stylist said. I wanted to turn around but I was scared.

By the way Sam was smiling at me I knew I looked good. She turned the chair around and I was shook.

"Yes mami. You're killing the game"
Sam said as he snapped his fingers. I just laughed at how dumb he was being.

After Sam paid for my hair we walked two stores down into the nail shop.

Once the bell on top of the door chimed two men came running up to us. Before I could even blink I was already sitting in a chair about to get my nails done.

After two long hours of smelling nail polish and hearing the workers talk shit about people's hands and feet I was finally done.

I decided to do a color I never tried before. I must admit that brown looks good on my skin tone.

Sam made me put my hands on his pants so he could take a picture of my nails. He posted it on Snapchat then we got going.

"I have a surprise for you baby girl"

"Really? Where?"

I shouted as I looked around the whole car. Sam just chuckled and shook his head.

"It's at home baby"

"Okay then step on it"

I said once I noticed he went from doing 60 miles to 20 miles. He's doing this on purpose. I know it.

"Patience young grasshopper"

Let's just hope this grasshopper don't flip this whole car over.