Justin’s Pov ♥
“Now I’m all gone…” I smiled widely, beads of sweat racing each other down my face as the arena erupted in screams. Yep. I still have fans. These are my real fans. And I love ‘em. “Alright,” I panted, turning around and asking for a towel from the crew. They tossed me one and I wiped the perspiration from my skin. Egh. Me: “So who had fun tonight?!” More screaming. I laughed and took a seat on the OLLG stool. Me: “Awesome. Anyone notice anything different in this show?” A group of girls screamed, “Where’s Melani?!” I grinned in their direction. Me: “Got it. So, you all know Melani Summers, right?” “YEAHHH!” Me: “And you.. know that.. we broke up?” I got a couple awww’s. Me: “Well, um, the truth is…” I glanced backstage. Me: “We’re.. We’re back together. She’s my girlfriend again.” A loud AWWW blasted in my face. I laughed a little and licked my lips. Me: “So, um, yeah. Jelly’s back! I know some of you may not like the idea of that… But, well, you have to understand that I… I love Melani. I mean, I’m not saying that you have to support Jelly, but I’d like it if you don’t send hate to my girlfriend. Oh, and please don’t tell anyone about this yet. I want to personally tell my fans that we’re back together. So please don’t say anything on Twitter or Facebook and things like that.” I looked backstage again. Scooter’s gonna be pissed. Me: “But anyway, the reason why Melani didn’t perform tonight was because she said she was too tired to even keep her eyes open. She’s asleep back in my dressing room. Scooter insisted that she perform tonight, but I convinced him not to force her. I mean, she’s my girl. If she’s that tired then I want her to rest.” “AWWW…” I chuckled. Me: “And, well, you see, tomorrow’s Melani’s birthday. And I wanted to do something special during the concert. One of the camera dudes are gonna follow me backstage, so you all can see what’s happening.” I motioned for one of the camera men, Brett, to follow me. While we walked backstage, I talked to the camera. “Skidamarink a dinky dink, Skidamarink a doo, I. Love. You! Skidamarink a dinky dink, Skidamarinky doo, I. Love. You! I love you in the morning, and in the afternoon, I love y- Oof.” I bumped into someone. I looked up and saw Scooter with his arms crossed. Scooter: “What in the world are you doing, man?” I heard the crowd laugh. Me: “Umm… Singing?” Scooter: “I know THAT, but why aren’t you on stage?” Me: “Because.. I, uh… love you?” The crowd laughed again. Scooter: “Seriously, Justin. What are you doing?” Me: “I’m just gonna give Mels a birthday surprise. That’s all.” I shrugged nonchalantly. He sighed. Scooter: “Alright. You’re not in trouble. This time.” He ruffled my hair then continued walking. I shot a glare behind his back, making the crowd laugh yet again. Me: “Alright,” I snuck up to my dressing room door, holding a finger up to my lips. The door hinges squeaked as I carefully swung the door open. I motioned for Brett to follow me to the couch. Melani was curled up in a ball, snuggling with her JustyBear bear. I kneeled down in front of her and tucked a piece of stray hair behind her ear. Me: “Melani, baby, wake up…” She murmured something. Me: “Mels, wake up please.” She exhaled loudly before cracking her eyes open. She sat up, stretched, and then blinked a couple of times. Melani: “Is the concert over already? Why is that dude videoing me?” She looked creeped out. Me: “The concert’s not over yet. And that,” I pointed to the camera. “is one of the big screen cameras.” Her eyes widened. Melani: “You were taping me while I was asleep?!” I chuckled. Me: “Don’t worry, Mels. You looked absolutely adorable. I got a surprise for you, though. Come on.” I held her hand while we walked down the halls back on stage. When the spotlight hit us, they went crazy. I put my arm around her waist. Me: “Ready?! Let’s go!” The band started playing the happy birthday song. “Haaaaaappy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, dear Melaniiiiii! Happy birthday to youuuuuu!” Mels blushed big time and timidly thanked us. I turned towards her and grabbed her hands. She smiled widely. Me: “Well, we don’t have a cake but how’s a kiss instead?” I grinned and latched my hands together behind her back. Me: “I love you, Melani. Forever and always. Happy birthday, babe.” I softly kissed her. She turned even redder as the loudest AWWWW I’ve ever heard echoed through the venue. I laughed and turned towards the audience. “Good night, everybody! Safe driving! Je t’aime!” I hung my arm around Melani’s shoulder as we walked backstage. Melani: “You’re crazy, Justin.” She lightly punched my chest. Me: “But that doesn’t stop you from loving me, does it?” She shook her head. Melani: “I’ll always love you, Justin.”
Melani’s Pov ♥
I sat with my laptop on the bed in our hotel room. Since we’d be staying in Paris for three days, Scooter decided to just stay in a hotel instead of on the bus, like we used to do. Becca, Willow, and I are sharing a room, the boys are in another, and most of the others have their own room. But right now, Becca and Willow are in Taylor’s room doing something. I can hear the boys screaming in the room to the left of ours. I shook my head slowly, chuckling. Boys will be boys. I was on Twitter, and watching YouTube videos. I suddenly heard yelling from the boys’ room. I stared at the wall. They are so weird… Five minutes later, Justin uploaded a video on TwitVid. @justinbieber: ‘http://twitvid.com/BV9OK - im more aerodynamic when i #ripmysleeves’ I clicked it, already giggling at the hash tag. After watching it over five times, I stopped. Gosh they’re hyper right now. Even at 10 o’clock at night. @justinbieber: ‘RT @xHallieBieberx: @justinbieber u and Melani are so adorable! Too bad u two aren’t together anymore. ;) Tonight was fun :)’ She’s one of the fans who’s keeping their promise. I mean, she did mention us together, but the winky face indicated that she was doing what she promised. @MellySummers: ‘Thx for all the bday wishes! Had tons of fun tonight :) <3 Je T’aime!’ I shut my laptop and just laid down. Two hours ‘til my birthday… Before I could fall asleep, I dragged myself to the couch. Since there was only two beds, I decided to let Becca and Willow take them. Besides, the couch was super comfy. I played with my phone until I eventually fell asleep.
I woke up to my phone vibrating on my stomach. I quietly groaned, not wanting to wake up my loudly-snoring roommates who were nearby. I slid my phone open and had to squint at the bright screen and blink a couple times before I could read anything. ‘From: JustyBear’ I rolled my eyes and opened the text. ‘Hey baby, r u awake?’ ‘Well i am now. What do u want? -.-‘ I looked at the upper right corner of the screen where it read, “10:40pm.” I sighed. I didn’t even get an hour of sleep.. Why does he decide to text me at this time?! My phone vibrated again. ‘Sorry… I just wanted to see u before ur birthday came.. can we talk before midnight?’ ‘Why?’ ‘I just wanna talk. Please?’ ‘No.’ ‘Pleaseeeee Mels.’ ‘Nooooo Justin.’ ‘Melani!’ ‘Justin!’ ‘Please… im gonna cry if u dont. :(‘ ‘… fine! U suck. -_-‘ ‘Yay! Open the door? :3’ Ughhh. And now he’s making me get up. Fuck you, Justin. I silently put on Justin’s purple jacket and my reindeer slippers then exited the room like a ninja. As soon as the door closed behind me, I was greeted with a soft, warm feeling and the familiar scent of Justin. “Hi.” His voice whispered above my head. I stepped out of the hug and crossed my arms, trying to avoid getting the chills from the AC vent above me. “You look cute,” He observed. Probably an excuse to check me out. Psh. “Thanks,” I muttered, leaning back on the wall. Me: “Now what’s so important that you absolutely positively just HAD to see me before midnight?” Justin: “I told you. I wanna talk.” I rolled my eyes and began to slide my key card into the slot. Justin: “Wait, no, please!” He whispered loudly. Justin: “I wanna take you somewhere..” I raised an eyebrow. Okay, I admit. That did get me pretty curious. Me: “Can’t it wait for tomorrow? Since it’s my birthdayyyy?” I whined. Justin: “I won’t be able to take you out tomorrow. One, because we’d be busy. Two, we’ll be at the party most of the time. And three, there are lots more people out during the day than there are at this time. I wanna spend some time alone.” I pondered on it. Go now, and lose sleep.. Or, don’t go and not be able to go later. I chose the first option. Me: “But what if we get caught by paps, or Scooter?” Justin: “I’ll take all the blame. Besides, I’ve already told the whole arena at the Paris venue. What’s more people knowing about us being together again?” I furrowed my eyebrows. Me: “We, mostly you, could get in a hell of a lot of trouble! And what if the paps DO find us? I really don’t want to be bombarded in the middle of the night AND have to face the wrath of Scooter. He’s probably already pissed enough because you told the arena.” He softly pressed his lips to mine. Justin: “Trust me, Melani..” Ergh I hate when he says that. I exhaled and nodded. He handed me a pair of Ray-Bans and flip-flops. I raised my eyebrows. Justin: “What? I can’t have some of my girlfriend’s possessions with me?” I stuck my tongue out and switched footwear. Me: “Whatever. Let’s go.” He intertwined his fingers into mine and walked me to the elevator. Hopefully we’ll be back before anyone notices… We stepped into the small area and he pressed the lobby button. Since our floor was near the top, we had a long way to go. I laid back on his chest when he wrapped his arms around my stomach. “Melani?” “Yeah?” “I love you.” “I love you too, Justin.” He laid his head on my shoulder. Justin: “I can’t wait for tomorrow…” I nodded, agreeing. I turned my head towards him. Even if he had his eyes closed, he asked, “What?” laughing a bit afterwards. Me: “You look adorable when you do that.” He peeked through one eyes and smiled. Justin: “Thank you.” He made a small smooching sound. I laughed and pecked him. He shook his head. Justin: “Nuh-uh. More.” I rolled my eyes but kissed him anyway. Justin: “That’s more like it.” Me: “Obsessive kisser.” Justin: “Sexy girlfrann.” I laughed and slapped his arm. Me: “Quit being so… so annoying! I like it when we cuddle like this and the moment is sweet.” Justin: “Okay, okay. I’m sorry.” He kissed my cheek. After what seemed like hours, we got to the lobby. The front desk night manager or something [lol u dunno what it’s called xD] was asleep in his chair, mouth slightly agape. We started laughing. Justin: “Hey, hey, watch this.” He let go of my hand and came up to the front desk. Then he viciously dinged the bell. I cracked up. When the clerk murmured something, Justin ducked down, trying not to laugh. Clerk: “Huh? Who’s there?” I giggled. I nodded to Justin, meaning that the clerk went back to sleep. Justin pulled his phone out and dialed a number. I gave him a look like, “what are you doing?” He held a finger to his lips, grinning deviously. The hotel phone rang, causing the clerk to jump. Clerk: “Erm. Hello?” Justin hung up. The clerk grumbled something then went back to sleep. Justin called again. The clerk answered again. Justin hung up. He did this three more times before the clerk cussed him out. My eyes widened as I laughed harder. When we heard a snore, Justin stood and opened his arms out for me. I ran to him, still laughing. Justin: “Maaaaaaane. That guy got some issues.” He nodded to the doorman – who had an amused grin on his face – when he held the door open for us. Justin: “Thank ya, sir.” The doorman tipped his hat in response. Me: “You’re gonna be dead if Scooter finds out that you messed with an employee.” I laughed. Justin: “Yeah, IF he finds out.” He stated confidently. I hugged my arms around his stomach while we walked. Me: “So where are we going?” Justin: “It’s a surprise.” Me: “Course it is.” I mumbled. But then again, there hasn’t been a surprise of Justin’s that I DIDN’T like so… Oh well. We walked through the quiet streets of Paris. I’ve always thought it’d be kinda loud at night… But I guess not. We walked for maybe ten minutes before Justin sat us down on a low wall. Justin: “Voila, ma chérie.” He gestured out towards a vast body of water. I guess it was a lake. But in the darkness in the distance, I couldn’t tell if it was land or water. The moon’s reflection danced happily along the still water and fireflies glowed not far away. Me: “Wow. It’s pretty.” He nodded. He cuddled up with me and sighed contently. Justin: “Mels, I gotta ask you something..” Me: “Okay shot.” He was quiet for a bit. Justin: “Will you marry me?” At first I didn’t quite get it. But the realization hit me like a ton of bricks. “Melani?” I snapped out of my scenario. Holy shit. For a second there, it actually felt like he just proposed… Me: “Oh. Um, sorry. I kinda drifted off… What’d you say?” Justin: “I said, do you think…” I stared at him. Me: “Go on…” He sighed. Justin: “Never mind. It’s stupid.” Me: “No, no. Tell me.” He hesitated. Justin: “Erm. Do you.. think Becca is… Pregnant?” I sat up, wide-eyed. Me: “Why do you ask that?” Justin: “Well… It’s just that.. She’s been acting weird lately, she’s been throwing up every morning for the past few days, and her stomach is starting to look round.” I raised my eyebrows. Me: “But Becca’s always weird, she probably has the stomach flu or something, and well, she eats a lot. So what?” Justin: “But Becca has had the stomach flu multiple times before! And it’s never been this bad, or lasted more than two days. Mels, I seriously think that she’s preggo.. with Ryan’s baby.” Me: “Okay, well tell me this. When a woman gets pregnant, her stomach usually starts to show a little when the baby is about three months old. Three months ago, it was April, and I was in a coma. Ryan was in Canada, she was in New York with me. How could she get pregnant?” Justin: “Easy,” He said smoothly. “When Ryan visited you, he took Becca somewhere private, and bam. Moaning, thrusting, sexing.” He bit his lip. Justin: “Oh God that sounds good right about now..” I rolled my eyes. Me: “Shut up, you overly-horny pop star. Anyway, Becca’s not pregnant. I think she would know by now and would’ve told us.” Justin: “What if she knows but doesn’t wanna tell us?” Me: “Justin, I really don’t wanna discuss this right now.” He sighed. Justin: “Yeah. You’re right.. So, like, anyway… Are you excited for your birthday?” Me: “Duh.” I cuddled back up to him. Justin: “Me too.” Me: “So, since you’re one of the people who’s setting up the party, who’d you invite?” A grin lit up his face. Justin: “People.” Me: “What kind of people?” Justin: “Human people. What kind of people did you invite?” He laughed. Me: “I invited my family, of course. But I doubt they’d be able to come…” He kissed my forehead. Justin: “Don’t worry, baby. If they don’t show up, I’ll take you back to San Fran just to see you smile.” He poked the corner of my lips. Justin: “Because when you smile,” “I smile.” We said simultaneously. I giggled. Justin: “Can you get any cuter?” I shrugged. Me: “How’s this?” I made a puppy face. Justin: “Awww…” He laughed. Justin: “Gosh, Mels. I’m trying to get into a sweet moment so we can kiss! Quit being so cute!” I laughed and lightly smacked his arm. Once things got serious again, I asked him, “If you were to die in two minutes, and had no clue that it’d happen, what do you think would be the last thing you’d say or do?” He thought about it. Justin: “I’d probably be saying that I love you and be kissing you… Why?” I shrugged. Me: “Just wondering.” Justin: “Ah. Okay. Well, what about you? What do you think you’d be doing?” Me: “Thinking about that first summer together…” I said with no hesitation. “I mean, I quite often think about that so yeah. Especially when we’re alone and stuff.” Justin: “Sometimes I wish I could go back to that summer and just watch it happen all over again. Like a movie..” I nodded. Me: “Me too.” Quietness fell over us as I snuggled closer to him. His hand was lightly resting on my waist, thumb stroking my side. Justin: “Do you ever wish we were in a normal relationship? You know, like without all the fame and stuff?” Me: “Yeah,” I said quietly. “But I also like it just like this. Either way, you’re my boyfriend, I’m your girlfriend, we love each other, and we’re happy. That’s really all that matters to me.” He leaned down and pecked me. “I love you, Melani..” He whispered before softly kissing me. And finally, we could kiss in public without having anyone interrupt us. He’d do anything to just go out and be a normal couple. Even if it meant sneaking out at 11 o’clock at night. I readjusted myself so I sat on his lap. I really hope we don’t fall off this wall. I mentally laughed, imagining that happening. Justin slowly pulled back and bit his lip. Justin: “I just fell in love with you all over again..” I laughed before pressing my lips to his once more. His hands gently held the small of my back as we dove into yet another make out session.
We stepped out of the elevator, holding hands and giggling about another prank we did on the desk clerk. We drew on his face. And I can’t believe the doorman promised he wouldn’t tell! Oh God, I love that doorman. It was now 11:45. Wow. It seemed like we were out for over an hour, but it wasn’t even 50 minutes. Justin: “So I guess I have to let you sleep now, huh.” He slightly smiled. Me: “Yeah… I had fun tonight, Justin. Thank you.” I hugged him. Justin: “No problem, shawty. I had fun too. Happy birthday, Melani.” “Thanks.” I mumbled in his chest. Justin: “Now go get some rest. You need to look absolutely stunningly beautifully drop dead gorgeous tomorrow.” I laughed. “Okay.” He kissed me once more. “I love you.” “I love you too.” “Good night.” “Night.” “Sweet dreams.” “You too.” “Don’t let the-“ “Justin!” I laughed. Justin: “Okay, okay… See you tomorrow, sweetheart.” I nodded and opened my door. “Bye.” I waved. I was about to close the door when he stopped it with his foot. Justin: “Whoa wait. You’re sleeping on the couch?” I nodded. Justin: “You shouldn’t be…” He frowned. Me: “It’s okay, Justin. Really.” Justin: “Well if you’re sleeping there, I’m gonna sleep with you.” I was too tired to argue right now so I let him in. We set up blankets on the floor. As we were whispering things to each other, Justin repeatedly kissed me, which wore me out even more. The last thing I remembered before I dozed off was Justin typing something on his phone. --Next Day— When I woke up, Justin wasn’t next to me anymore. And Becca and Willow weren’t on the beds. They left me. Alone in this massive suite. On my birthday. Yay… I got up and did my morning rituals but didn’t bother to change. I sat back down on the floor and turned on the TV. SpongeBob. Yeahhh. Then, a knock interrupted my SpongeBob Mojo. I sighed. “It’s open!” The door swung open and Chaz jumped into view, wearing a funnel bra and short shorts. My eyes widened and I burst out laughing. Chaz: “I’M SO SEXYLICIOUS!” He came in and posed multiple ways. If you knew nothing about Chaz, you’d probably be scarred for life now. I was already losing breath from laughing. Me: “Oh my.. Oh my God, Chaz!” He grinned broadly. Chaz: “Come on in, guys!” Everyone else piled in like a buncha crazy monkeys and laughed at Chaz. And Justin, looking particularly sexy in his red plaid button up shirt and black jeans, came in last, holding a purple tulip. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MELANI!” They each gave me a hug. Justin came to my side and kissed my cheek. Justin: “G’Morning, babe.” He handed me a tulip. Me: “Thanks guys.” Becca: “No problem, chika.” They smiled. Becca: “OMG. You’re so lucky that you get to spend your birthday in Paris!” She laughed. Justin: “Yeah. The City of Loooove…” He nuzzled my neck. I laughed. Justin: “Can you guys give us a moment alone please?” They rolled their eyes. Becca: “Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Don’t take too long, Lovebirds.” They shuffled out of the room. Justin: “You’re finally 19, baby.” He whispered in my neck. Me: “Yep.” Justin: “How does it feel?” I laughed. Me: “It feels the same.. Not much changed since last night.” Justin: “Oh, you know what I meant.” He pecked my neck. Me: “It feels good, then…” He chuckled. Justin: “You should get ready so we can go and have fun.” I nodded. Justin: “Kay. I’ll go wait outside.” Me: “Alright bye. I love you.” Justin: “I love you too, Birthday Girl.” I stretched up to kiss him but he didn’t come closer. I frowned slightly. Justin: “See you in a few.” He waved before exiting. I sighed. Maybe I’ll get a birthday kiss later. I got up and took a shower. Man, there must be something in Paris water because it felt goooood. When I finished, I changed into shorts, a white v-neck, and black converse. Nothing big. No need to dress up. Yet. I walked out of the bathroom, hair still damp, and grabbed my sunglasses and phone. Before I walked out, I checked my phone. ‘New message from: JustyBear’ That’s probably what he was typing last night.. I sat on the edge of the bed and opened it up. ‘Heyyyy Birthday Girl. :) Today’s ur big day! Do u know what that means? MELLY’S GETTING LAID! lol jk. ;) But anyway, its ur bday. Whatcha gonna do today? Whatcha gonna wear today? ;d Yep. Im excited to see THAT.. So anyway, getting serious here… I love you so much, Melani. You don’t even know how much I do. You’re my love. You’re my life. You’re my best friend. I can’t imagine life without you. I’ve known you since we were diaper buddies and I hope us dating doesn’t somehow mess up that special bond. What I’m trying to get at is, I don’t want to lose you. Melani, I love you. I hope you have an awesome bday. :) ~JustyBear xoxo’ I smiled and got up from the bed and to the door. Justin was waiting there like he said. I wrapped my arms around his torso. “I love you too,” I mumbled in his chest. He pulled away and smiled. Justin: “Well, outfit one is pretty sexy.” He winked. I laughed. Becca: “C’mon guys! I wanna hang out before the party!” Me: “Alright then. Let’s go.” We piled into the elevator. Right now, it was only my best friends. The others – TayTay, Willow, Jaden, etc. – wanted to stay and help out with the party. Which reminds me. I have no idea where the party is. No one told me anything. I just went along with it. But now I really wanna know. I jumped when I felt Justin’s lips on my neck. He chuckled. Justin: “Relax, baby… It’s only me.” I nodded. Me: “Don’t leave any marks, Bieber.” I felt him smirk. Justin: “Not making any promises.” Of course. I started thinking about whether or not Scooter knew Justin was starting to do things publicly again. He’d probably literally kill Justin… Nah. Scooter’s not that mean. The elevator dinged and we all walked out. Damn. The desk clerk from last night wasn’t there. Neither was the cool doorman. Why couldn’t they have a longer shift? It would’ve been funny if we saw them. Justin grabbed my hand as we walked out. Me: “Justin, we’re in public..” Justin: “I know. And I don’t care. Today’s your birthday and I wanna be all lovey with you. Publicly and privately.” I smiled. Awww… As soon as they spotted our group, the paps surrounded us. “Justin! Melani! We saw you two cuddling by the lake last night! Are you back together?” I shot a worried look at Justin. He put his arm around my shoulders and whispered, “It’ll be okay.” I nodded. The paps yelled question after question and we ignored all of them. Gosh, I hate them. We finally stopped in a restaurant. Thank God they’re not allowed in here. We got a corner booth. Some girls gave me looks as we walked by. Justin’s fans. I shrugged Justin’s arm off, feeling uncomfortable. Justin: “What’s wrong?” I shook my head and looked down. When we sat, he lifted my head up and stared into my eyes. Justin: “Tell me what’s wrong, Melani.” I glanced at the girls, who were still giving me dirty looks. Me: “Your.. fans…” Justin: “What about them?” Me: “They’re.. um, giving me looks.” He turned around and the girls immediately smiled. When he turned back around, they rolled their eyes at me then turned back to their menus. Justin: “Those girls?” I nodded timidly. Justin: “Alright. Be right back.” He kissed my cheek then stood and walked over to their table. Ryan: “What’s he doing?” I shrugged, not looking away from Justin and the girls. Justin said something to them and they giggled and nodded. He talked to them, and their smiles slowly faded. After maybe another minute, he came back to our table with them. Justin: “Melani, these girls have something to say to you.” He motioned for them to talk. Girl#1: “Um, we are.. Uh, very sorry what we were doing to you.” Girl#2: “We were just jealous that you knew and are dating Justin Bieber…” Girl#1: “Again, we are very sorry.” I nodded. Me: “It’s okay.” They smiled gratefully then walked back to their table. Me: “What exactly did you say to them?” Justin: “Well… I asked them if they were doing what you said they were, then I told them that it was your birthday and that they shouldn’t be mean to you. And then I explained that you were my girlfriend and I hate seeing you sad, or troubled. Then that’s when I nicely asked them to apologize.” I raised my eyebrows. Me: “You told them we were dating, too?!” Justin: “Yeah. Melani, I don’t wanna hide it anymore. I don’t care if Scooter doesn’t approve. I love you and I hate hiding it.” Well, we’re gonna get an earful when Scooter finds out.. I hope the girls didn’t take his “explanation” the wrong way. It could’ve sounded mean, but in reality, he was only trying to defend me. Justin: “Anyway, what do you wanna eat, babe?” I scanned the menu. Me: “I’m not really hungry.. But I guess I’ll just have some soup.” He nodded. Justin: “What about you guys? Order whatever. I’ll pay.” They tried to say that they’ll pay for their own food but he didn’t listen. Chaz: “Alright fine..” The waiter came and got our orders. Me: “So where is my party gonna be?” They smiled widely. “Surprise!” Me: “Oh great. Now Justin’s got you guys doing it too.” They laughed. Ryan: “Don’t worry, Mels. It’ll be fun no matter where it is.” Chaz: “Yeah. And I promise I won’t pop out of the cake wearing my Madonna outfit.” We laughed. Ryan held up his water. Ryan: “To Melani. Happy birthday, baby girl.” Everyone: “To Melani! Happy birthday!” We gave cheers. I smiled. “Thanks.