Charli D'amelio Birthday Novels & Stories

Cassandra grumbled, then she strutted inside the club too. Katherine stayed put in the car park for a minute. She was enjoying the cool air on the hot night. “What is going on between my friends?” She asked herself. Earlier she glimpsed a bench beside the bar when Cheryl was kissing Marla. With her eyes closed, she walked up to the bench, squeezing the bridge of her nose to ease her headache. It was midnight, and officially her birthday. She was born on August 24th at the stroke of midnight. “Happy fucking birthday to me,” she sighed, sitting down on the bench.

"He's calling Ralph Porter right now." Charli shrugged. "She knows that, but did you hear her? No matter what he says or does, she'll always have that." Her smile returned. "I'll always have it." She tugged my hand, pulling herself toward me and looked up. "Hi, I'm Alexandria Collins. I'm twenty-four years old and I just met my mother. She's kind of kick-ass." I kissed Charli's forehead. "I think I know how you feel. And I'd say her daughter is even more kick-ass."

May - Charlotte’s Second Birthday Charlotte woke on her birthday morning with a level of energy that suggested she’d somehow absorbed caffeine overnight. At exactly 5:47 AM, she stood in her crib yelling “BIRTHDAY! MY BIRTHDAY!” with the volume and conviction of someone making a declaration of independence. “She knows,” Seraphine groaned into her pillow. “How does she know?” “We’ve been telling her for three weeks that her birthday was coming. She knows.” Damien was already getting up. “I’ll get her. You sleep another hour.”

Katherine’s POV. I shook my head firmly. “No, Adrian. I can't go this weekend. It's Charlotte's birthday, and we're just starting to get along again.” I continued. “It wouldn't feel right to abandon her and leave for days.” Adrian's eyes widened in surprise. “Wait, Charlotte's birthday is this weekend?” he asked. “She shares the same birthday as Mr. Sterling's twins?” I nodded slowly. “Yes, they do. It's this Saturday.”

“That doesn’t sound too convincing. What’s going on?” “I guess I’m just nervous about my birthday coming up.” “Ahhh…when is your birthday?” “July 14th…so next weekend,” She smiles. “Next weekend? What?! I thought it was like…later…wow! How exciting! Are you throwing yourself a big party? Has Dante got it all figured out yet?” I was excited for her! I knew she hoped Darrius was her mate and so this moment would be even more important and special than it has ever been for her.

He placed down his cutlery and said, “Charlene, enjoy the rest of your meal slowly. I have a video conference to attend in the study.” “Sure,” Charlene answered. However, she could not help saying in concern, “Take care of your health, Brendan. We’re going to attend the birthday party tomorrow.” “Hmm.” Deirdre stopped eating for a moment. ‘Birthday party?’ Brendan headed upstairs while Charlene cut her steak like a show-off. “It’s October 25th tomorrow. I believe that Ms. McKinnon is aware of the significance of the date, right?” Deirdre lowered her gaze. She knew all about that date, of course. It was Charlene’s birthday.

REMI I looked down at my phone whose screen just lit up and smiled, it’s my alarm and it’s just confirmed the most beautiful and perfect day, 00:00 it’s my birthday. Today on the thirty first of December, I’m twenty five. It’s that age where you let go and make bad decisions. It’s the milestone of freedom and sin.

Especially knowing that at that time she hadn't brainwashed me yet. Anyways, I need to know when is this. How much time do I still have before my birthday? Turning to meet Kate's pinkish eyes, I voiced my doubt, "Kate, what's today's date?" "Oh… It's July 3rd of the year 279 in the Caspien Calendar¹!" My birthday is on the 3rd of December. That gives me, exactly, 5 months until my 14th anniversary. I can do a lot of things in that amount of time.

It wasn't about the money. Amanda, too, was turning twenty three this year, with their birthdays only twelve days apart. However, for all of the twenty three years, her ex-husband only remembered Amelia’s birthday. "Happy now?" "Totally!" Amelia beamed at Dickson before turning to Amanda. "I don't know if it will bother you, Amanda, but if you're free tomorrow, come to my birthday party!" "I’m sorry but I have a tight schedule this week," Amanda replied coldly.

Lily flips off the direction Tiffany went in, and I laugh. "That officially ruined my birthday week." I say, grabbing my textbook and slamming the door shut. "When's your birthday?" Alex asks. "August 16th but I'm actually waiting for September to come so I can leave Esmeralda." I answer. He nods and I start to walk towards my first class. "I can't believe she actually tried doing that." Sylvester says in disbelief. "I didn't even cheat." I mutter. Sylvester laughs and says, "Amelia, we're not even dating."