60th Birthday Memes Female Novels & Stories

I screeched at the ginger girl in front of me It's not like she hasn't seen me in my underwear before *mind shrug* she laughed awkwardly, "Just kidding," she said stiffly "You better be," I muttered turning to walk away "I'm not," she said sheepishly making me huff in annoyance and frustration It was a week before my birthday and my sweet, ever-so-wonderful best friend had just sent out a bunch of birthday invitations to a bunch of Billionaires for my 21st birthday because she saw a video of it on TikTok.

“But also a little sad.” Arielle’s throat tightened. “Today’s my birthday,” she said gently. Emma gasped. “Your birthday?!” “Yes.” “You didn’t tell me!” “I forgot,” Arielle admitted. Emma looked horrified. “You’re not supposed to forget birthdays.” “Sometimes adults do.” Emma frowned, clearly dissatisfied with that explanation. “How old are you now?” “Twenty-six.” Emma considered this seriously. “That’s very grown.” Arielle smiled. “I suppose it is.”

"Don't give me that face. It's part of life, you are sixty-five now." "You're not too far behind," Leon speaks up, "you just turned sixty." "Jeez we are old," I mutter and we both laugh, "I love you arschloch." "I love you too chaton," he smiles and pecks my cheek. ~~~~~The end~~~~~

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Maybe viewing things in her own perspective may hurt her later on. Nora's 26th birthday is drawing closer. She's really excited to celebrate her birthday. Arianna had promised to make it a memorable birthday for her. Arianna promised to throw a party for her and make her feel on top of the world. Arianna decided to take Nora shopping for lovely outfits. Nora couldn't contain her happiness.

I smirked. “Sweet. Now I have permission. George just looked at me funny.” “Of course he did. He doesn’t understand this friendship. Shit, I don’t understand it, but we’re good.” She knocked my shin under the table. “I would do it harder, but since it’s your birthday, I’m being nice.” “Oh, gee, thanks.” “So how is it being a quarter of a century old? You’re now closer to thirty than twenty. You old bitch.”

I tried asking them because they don't seem to be as drunk as Orabelle. "Ahm...." they were looking at each other. "Ahm it's my birthday l-I'm free Kalila d-here" the girl with blond hair said and smiled at me. “Tama tama” the other gays agreed at her. So it’s her birthday, she look’s familiar to me I think she’s related to Carter or something. "WHAT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY COCO DIBA NEXT MONTH GIRLL HAHAHAHAHA" I looked at the woman I'm holding now when she suddenly shouted and laughed.

“What’s wrong with that?” “Idiot!” I heard the sound of skin making contact with skin, and I involuntarily flinched. That sounded like it hurt. “Oww,” Cy exclaimed. “It’s Hera’s birthday on the 19th! We won't be able to celebrate her birthday if we attend the party.” Oh. That’s right. I’m already turning 18 come this 19th of March. I mean, they could go to the party for all I care. I don’t enjoy celebrating my birthday anyways. I just feel like it’s an ordinary day.

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒓 𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚. ♠ ••• 𝐀 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐟𝐭 𝐞𝐫. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Tobyyyy, happy birthday to you. Hip hip hip!!! Hooray!!! Camera clicks Laughters and more smiles.

he nods rushing upstairs, I finish cooking for her, giving the girls their breakfast, Jackson walks down tapping my shoulder. “Happy birthday bro” I laugh at him and shake my head. “It isn’t a birthday without a blood bath hey.” He nods laughing, trying to lighten the mood. “Alena wants you, she wants to say happy birthday, she isn’t happy she forgot.” I nod walking upstairs to her room, standing at the door looking at her. She looks awful, truly awful. “Happy 70th you old bugger” She laughs, walking over I sit on the edge of her bed.