April Fools Day Birthdays Novels & Stories

Before I can think of anything to continue our conversation, he throws a question. "When was your birthday again? You did not answer me," he said in a more light and lively tone than earlier. I ease up and chuckled. "You won't believe it. It's the first of April 2005," I replied. Clement's brows furrowed. When his forehead relaxed, I notice the flash of sadness in his eyes. I chuckled to somehow bring back the lite atmosphere surrounding us. "Are you that sad because I was born during April fools?" I chuckled. "I see..." he uttered to himself which I barely heard.

Lord Montclair, if your birthday is on every leapyear; how old are you really'? He grinned. 'That's a secret'. 'You're 10 years old, perhaps'. 'Ha'! He scoffed. ' I celebrate my birthdays on the 28th of February of the 1st of May if it's not a leap year. So I am allegedly an adult'. 'Hmm. Mhm'. I smiled, unconvinced. 'You wouldn't understand' he said, shaking his head at me. 'What did you get me'? 'Its a-'

I pointed out my third confusion. "Well, my mother had arranged a date for me that day, but I didn't go to meet her. I didn't want to disappoint her at that moment. That's why I was kind of making a fool of my mom." Making a fool of your mom? Heck! Right now, I was thinking that I was making a fool of myself. "But…your birthday! Your birthday is on 8th April, just like HIM." "I'm sure that there're a lot of people born on 8th April."

This time, the live comments were completely different from the previous life, when he appeared as the heroic protagonist. "Help. He's so ugly. What the hell." "Ew… I'm logging off to throw up." "Hey, whose pet pig is this?" … From the moment I called Mom, and she told me my birthday, I was certain this world wasn't real. On the phone, she said I was born on June 18th, 2000. That was indeed the birthday listed on my ID, but when I was little, due to a mistake by the local government office, my birthday had been recorded a day early.

Remo was so sweet that night, we made love for hours, just kissing and touching and exploring each other, till I finally nodded off to sleep, wrapped in the comfort of his arms. In the morning, as I was blinking myself awake, I wondered why he was sitting up, watching me. When I took a look at the clock, I sat up with a start and said, "Remo, you're going to be late for work!" He just chuckled and said, "Do you know what today is?" I had to think for a minute, till I remembered, "It's April 1st. April Fools' Day, isn't it?" He showed me his phone. "Well, this is no joke. We got the winning numbers, and we won. We won the whole jackpot."

(One day earlier....) It was the first day of April or as everyone would say April Fool's Day. According to the netizens, it was the best time for someone to declare their love because if they got rejected, they could just laugh and say—"Haha, I made a fool of you!" At the very least, they could retreat in a splendid manner.

He teases and I giggle. " How can you do that? Today's your birthday and you didn't tell me." " Birthdays for nerds. Nick and I don't like talking about it." " Yeah? Birthdays aren't for nerds. Birthdays are for celebrating. Especially with people close to your heart." " And I got you, so." He says.

"Okay. You get a point for that." "My turn," I say, crossing my arms. "When's my birthday?" Aurora opens her mouth to answer, then closes it. She squints, thinking hard. "Uh... October? No, wait. November?" I sigh, shaking my head. "You don't even know my birthday? Wow. I'm hurt. Truly." "Hey, we've only been fake-dating for a while!" she shoves my shoulder. "When is it?" "September twelfth," I said. "And we have a serious fucking problem if we can't even get that right. We have a lot of work to do if we're going to fool this entire campus."

We do have a sports reporter; I believe her name is Megan. I’m not the girl guys fall in love with, I’m the girl they date to get her best friend. I’m only twenty-four years old yet next to Julz I look fifty. Her light hair and hazel eyes are gorgeous. And everyone that sees her falls in love with her. I’m moping again. Brave face. I’ve been practicing this since I was ten years old. Funny thing is today is my birthday, I turned twenty-four today. The day of my birth and not a single person has wished me. Not even my best friend. Today is the 12th of April.

Even though I was still trying to wrap my head around that, I felt oddly comfortable around him. Daisy paused for a moment, probably noticing the concern in my voice. She smiled and waved her hand dismissively. “Oh, he’s fine, don’t worry. It’s just—ugh, men! Anyway, today is his birthday.” “What? His birthday is today?” I asked, my brows furrowing as I quickly reached for the new phone Theodore had gotten me. I opened the calendar, scrolling to today’s date. April 10th. It was indeed his birthday. Nobody mentioned it at all—not even the maids who liked to gossip.