Birthday Song Regular Show Novels & Stories

The crowd erupted in a chorus of awe. One of Lydia's besties grabbed the mic. "Today's Lydia's 26th birthday bash, and we've whipped up a little something special for her. Let's check it out!" As she spoke, the room dimmed to a hush. The giant screen behind Lydia sparked to life, and a slideshow started rolling. It was a blast from Lydia's college days. First up were snaps of her and her squad, which soon shifted to her and Trevon. Their shared memories unfolded before everyone, a tapestry of love and beauty. But then, the tune took a sharp turn, the slideshow went dark, and a news clip flashed up.

I frown. “ You’re the inly one I knew that doesn’t want to celebrate her birthday.” “ There’s a lot Zaine. For me, birthdays are boring, so why bother celebrate?” He just shrugged with my notation. I played a song on my phone and set it on shuffle. The moment the song started, one person immediately occupied my mind. Somewhere far, we never knew I will wait for you to come back And for us to be together Forever

Every Birthday. Celine dimmed the lights in the living room, her voice soft and trembling. She said, “Serena… this is something we made for you. Every year, every birthday.” Sterling pressed play on the TV monitor. The screen brightened, and a much younger version of Celine appeared, her eyes swollen from crying, yet trying to smile. “Serena… It’s your first birthday without us,” she said, her voice cracking. “Wherever you are, baby… please be safe. Mommy loves you.”

Dinner seemed rather a quiet affair today, as the euphoria of my birthday had evaporated like the morning's dew. “It was okay dad, nothing great,” I responded, as I dug into my favourite lemon meringue pie. My mind was still filled with the day's bizarre events. “Umm, has someone died?” inquired Jared, in a horribly sarcastic tone, causing James to snigger in his pie. “Why the hell in the world are we sitting as though attending a funeral dinner? Let’s have some dinner celebration it’s still Ellie's birthday,” saying that he rushed to pull a bottle of Lemon Basil Mojito from the refrigerator and uncorked it. The family sang a series of birthday songs, hugging me continuously and sipping on t

And the song ends as we move back to our respective places. Bianca takes center stage. “Thank you to everyone who has made it to my birthday party, and thank you to the best brother ever for organizing this party. Now, we’ve got some competitions coming up, in honor of my eighteenth, we will have drinking and virtual driving competitions,” she announces.

On re-entering the glass lounge, Ben was shocked to see a small gathering of all the familiar security personnel with Lydia in the middle, holding a cupcake with a single burning candle. They were waiting below the stairs and facing the glass lounge. While he was still trying to figure out what was happening, the exit door opened and everybody shouted "HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEN!" Whaaaaaat?! Holy shit! Is this for real? My birthday? They are celebrating my birthday? Asahi didn't say anything about birthdays. Is this normal? Birthday that he didn't even remember. How did they know? Who told them?

Brian "Happy birthday to you." Sang Ian and Kyle softly, it was no secret that I found my birthday dreadful. Ahh, the dreaded day has finally fallen upon us. I rolled over to my side finding it empty with Greg nowhere to be found. "Morning baby." greeted Kyle, he always acted more motherly than usual on my birthday. I appreciated it though, sometimes it was just what I needed. "Morning." I replied, yawning sleepily as I blinked lazily. "Where's Greg?" I asked sleepily, sitting up. I lazily stretched my muscles, soft groans escaping my mouth.

Birthday Party 🎈 The room was lit so beautifully and the decoration wasn't an exception, the guests could be seen dancing to the rhythm of the music. "Adriel isn't this enough, I'm okay with this." Stacey groaned seeing how Adriel dolled her up and was still trying to do more. "This is your birthday, it happens once a year, you have to look at your best Stacey, Mason is going to be here or did you forget?" Adriel winked.

She hadn't even agreed to marry him! Nonetheless, a sudden warmth rushed through her as she glanced at the ring on her finger. It was David's 60th birthday. Just as Jacob was about to excuse himself from the table to retrieve David's birthday cake, the older man said slowly, "Jacob, you don't have to get up." No sooner had he said this than the lights in the living room dimmed. The next second, someone wheeled a three-tiered birthday cake into the room. The person pushing the cart was a young man singing a familiar tune. "Happy birthday to you; happy birthday to you…"

It was a smothering love for most people, but I loved it. Still, she was no longer the old her. She'd changed. I was no longer the same man who only cared for her. And then my phone buzzed. I checked who it was—Fabian Focker, Sophie's assistant. "Best birthday ever, Sophie. Thank goodness you're around. You made me a happy man. Oh, and I have a surprise for you on my Instagram. Check it out." I was in a daze, but before I could say anything, the message was deleted. "Sorry, Mr. Terraton. I didn't mean to send that to you."