Birthday Office Prank Mga Nobela at Kwento

I took the flower and breathed in its fragrance while I allowed myself a moment of satisfaction. The ping sound of my phone cut the moment short. I took it and glanced at the screen—a message from Bryan. “Today a princess was born… a perfect, beautiful, and wonderful friend. Happy Birthday, darling… kisses and hugs.” I smiled again, wild and noticeable. Then another message dropped. “Tessa’s shifted her birthday to tomorrow, not an all-night but still a night party. We’ll be attending the party together.” I jumped out of bed and into the bathroom to have a shower at once. I planned to visit Bryan today… I think Dr. Dane must have told him I was out of my workplace; that’s why he wrote in the

Well, mine wasn't. At eight o'clock in the evening of my 20th birthday, I was alone at home grumbling and frowning, taking weird selfies, scrolling through the boring messages on my phone and pitying myself for my misfortune. I thought it was going to be a special day filled with presents, prayers, fun, and well wishes, but all I received was a "Happy Birthday" from Daniel Beckett, my CEO husband and some of my friends.

"Because you always do your job so well. Even if you're sad, even if there are days when you don't feel okay. You always do your best in everything that you do." "What are you--- Before I could even say what I was about to say, the door of Tyrone's office went open and all of my co-employees appeared while holding balloons and party poppers. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MOONLEIGH!" they all yelled together. "W-What--- "It was a prank, Moonleigh. You are the best secretary I have ever had. Because of that, I will consider this day your day off. You can do whatever you want. Happy birthday, Moonleigh." Tyrone said while smiling at me.

I took her out to brunch the morning of her party so that we would be able to surprise her. “I know that something is going on…” She began complaining once more. My eyes shifted from my menu up to her. “Oh God, you’re not calling off the wedding are you?” Her voice began to panic as I rolled my eyes at her. “No, you weirdo! The wedding is still happening as planned. I just wanted to take you out on your birthday.” Her cheeks turned a shade of pink in embarrassment and realization. “I really hope you didn’t forget that it was your birthday today.”

I rant back, scowling at him. Paul laughs at my back who’s sitting at the stool of the minibar. I mean, he laughs his ass out loud. “Did you really forget my birthday, Phoenix? Or you don’t even know the date today?” I blink twice. I turn my head to him and shoot him a glare. “It was my idea, brother dear. To let Paul send a group text that it’s his birthday today,” Abby snorts. “So, you don’t have an excuse anymore. Now, continue,” Seb says, crossing his legs and who looks impatient in his seat.

“My birthday… it’s close. I’ll be celebrating my birthday at Dad’s house. It’s going to be a lovely party. You must come, and with your family. Also, you have to get me gift. So tell me, what are you going to gift me? “You’re indeed a psycho. Forget about gifting you, I’m not attending your silly birthday party. I won’t be there. So forget it” “You’re joking right? You love to pull my legs a lot” “I’m not joking. I’m dead serious. I won’t be there. How can I celebrate you for adding a year after you hinder others from having this celebration?

She said and I almost broke out laughing. “You're joking, aren't you?” I said, stifling my laughter. “No, I'm not. I am celebrating my birthday party and I'm inviting you, is that a bad thing to do?” She sounded offended by my word. “No, you know that's not it, Eve. First, you've never celebrated your birthday, not even when I tried to give you a surprise vacation to the Maldives last year. What's so special about this year? Plus, your birthday is still a week from now, why celebrate it now instead of waiting until the actual birthday?” I asked because it seemed like a plain prank to me.

The sheer volume of notifications had broken the app. My birthday had become something of a social spectacle thanks to Aiden's grand gestures. Everyone—whether they knew me personally or not—was aware today was my special day. I was unwrapping gifts from Lillian and Claire when Lillian's message popped up on my phone. She'd sent me a handcrafted bracelet with a sweet birthday card. Claire, on the other hand, had gone completely overboard. The delivery guy needed a cart to wheel everything in. It wasn't so much a birthday gift as it was an excuse to shower me with presents.

You’d think we’d been friends for years instead of weeks. “My birthday is in a few days. We’ll be celebrating on Saturday afternoon with a little picnic and some cake.” I opened my eyes and focused them on him. “I’d really like you to come.” “Is your birthday on Saturday?” he asked. I sensed a rejection, but did my best to act as if I didn’t feel it coming. “I’m eighteen on Friday, but mom thought Saturday afternoon was the better day for a picnic. Since I was born at 12:10 am, I will have been eighteen for a full day before we celebrate.”

If it weren't for me, Andy wouldn't have to sleep in parks or contract such a terrible illness… But then again, why was Andy hanging out with them? Sunny then sent me another text: [Don't you want the truth? Check out this livestream and you'll understand.] I stared at the link I didn't recognize, but quickly tapped on it with a trembling finger before I knew it. [Welcome to the World of Pranks! Our current prankster is Andy Lawson, and his victim is Jane Smith!] There was a small line underneath: [One month left!]