April Fools Day Birthdays Novels & Stories

Looking into his enchanting blue eyes, I softened my face. “What’s the date?” I asked him. “August twenty-seventh, why’s that?” “Huh, I’m nineteen now. Guess I slept through my birthday”. “When was your birthday?” Gunner asked a little shocked. “It was on August fourth”. “Well, you missed mine too, it was July sixteenth” “Oh well, just another year right”. “I think we should have a birthday party, for both of us. It can be a welcome-back slash I-was-in-a-coma-for-my-birthday kind of party. What do you think?” he asked with a hint of excitement in his tone.

“Sorry, handsome, but it’s not tomorrow. I was thinking the middle of April. I think the weather would be perfect for a beach wedding.” “About six and a half months. That seems doable. Are you sure? Because once we tell everyone, it’s going to be hard to change our minds.” “I’m sure. And my mom’s birthday is April 11; she could spend it in Italy. She’d love that.” Matt grabbed his phone from the nightstand and pulled up the calendar. “It’s a leap year, so the eleventh is on a Saturday this year. Why not just make that the wedding day?”

The thought struck so hard I physically flinched. And standing alone in a penthouse that offered zero warmth or comfort, I realized something terrifying. For the first time since falling in love with Nashian Blackthorpe...I knew him as little as he knew me. He doesn’t even know it’s was my birthday on Saturday. February 29th. A date that only exists every four years. I’d mentioned it once, months ago, laughing about Livvy and her family wanting to throw me a party. He’d continued typing on his phone and changed the subject.

“You know…I don’t think I know your birthday either.” Lance gave a short bark of laughter. “It’s April seventeenth.” He told me, still smiling. “At least that’s what my mother celebrates for me. When I was born, people didn’t bother remembering or celebrating birthdays. But my mother made it a point to remember both mine and Acelin’s.” “Then from now on, I’ll celebrate your birthday too!” I kissed the bridge of his nose. “Shall we cut the cake?” “Of course, it’s all yours.” Lance moved back to give me room and I immediately sprinted towards the table to the sound of Lancelin’s laughter. I love cake…don’t judge me.

"Yeah and I told you is on the 21st of August." Laura answered. "I guess you may wanna have a look at this." Kiara said and showed her a calendar. "Oh my God, today is 21st of August how can I forget my own birthday." Laura gasped. "Maybe because you made up your mind not to celebrate it." Alpha Vincent said.

" I know but I am sure that you will soon, I believe in you. " " Fine, I am glad to hear that. " " Hmmn, btw, why didn't Lucia go to school today? " " Well, it's a public holiday today so... " " Oh, I almost forgot that today is May 27, Children's day. " " Hmmn, and I guess you've probably forgotten that Tommy tomorrow birthday. " " What! Don't tell me that you'll be turning 30 tommorow?. " " Of course, I am not getting younger anymore. "

she asked, but she already knew that he was born on November 25th, 1993. "November 25th. What about you?" "April 5th, 1996." She answered him. "You'll be twenty-three in a few months, don't forget to invite me to your birthday party." He winked, causing the girl before him to blush. Her celebrity crush wanted to attend her birthday party. Could her night get any better? Probably not. "Will do." She smiled widely, showing her white teeth. "Favourite country you've ever visited?" she asked him.

Ariel said, rolling her eyebrows and sighing Sara just says gently, "Let's just forget about that okay." "Yeah I will. But now we won't have anything to talk again, but your birthday. Your birthday falls on February 29, and it's the leap year. So you have a date today. How are we going to celebrate it?" Ariel asked her jumping on the bed, and squealing as if she was the one celebrating the birthday. "Oh no not again Ariel. You know I don't celebrate my birthday right..." Sara started to pout, looking at her friend who now had on a mischievous look on her face.

“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.

My birthday. "Who's birthday is it, what day is today anyway, I was born on the 31st of December…, that's right, I haven't celebrated in years that I completely forgot about it. It's my birthday today." How could I have forgotten about it, but, how did he know it was today. He planned this for me. "How did you know it was today."