The room looked like one of those photos you'd see on Facebook with the hashtag boyfriend goal. I found out he had been planning it for a month now and it took him two days to decorate the entire hotel room. The room was filled with balloons, Polaroid photos of us, a large birthday cake, two bouquets of flowers and so much more. He decorated this room so carefully and neatly that everything in this room has a meaning behind it. He listened to me well, so I told him that for my 18th birthday I wanted to be treated like a princess, and I told him to do something special, something that would make any girl jealous. I even gave him some ideas but he wasn't even paying attention the whole time, he even felt asleep! But now I know he's just pretending. Donnie even lit my favorite bath and body work candle. I was so happy and excited to the point that I felt like I was going to vomit. That's right, when I turn around Donnie holds my birthday cake, tells me to make a wish, blows out the candles, and points behind me. Behind me is a huge box that says: "Make a wish and open me!" The box was huge to the point I thought there was a person inside it! When I opened the box, more balloons ran out and the bottom of the box is where the main gift is. Donnie's gift was so small compared to the box he had put in it. I took out the gift and started screaming. I couldn't believe my eyes what I just saw! I turned and looked at him, he gave me a big smile and nodded his head. It is a Givenchy designer bag; It's the bag I've wanted for a long time but was never able to save enough money to buy it. I always brag about it and all I hear from him is that the bag is so bad, so expensive, not worth it, etc... This is a big deal because he hated this bag but ends up buying it for me anyway. This bag is the best thing I have
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