Confetti Yay Novels & Stories

ANGEL'S POV ⁠●●●⁠● I stood frozen on the stairs, blinking at the overly excited scene before him when confetti suddenly flew right to my face. And as if that wasn't enough, someone else sprayed soapy sparkles on me, another popping open a bottle of champagne with a loud pop, letting its bubbly foam overflow and pour freely to the floor. “Hurray!” Sharon cheered, jumping excitedly like she was the real celebrant. “C'mon birthday girl. Don't just stand there, get over here.” She said to me from where I still stood near the staircase.

A lot of the people here, I haven't even spoken to them in a while, I guess I will have to start talking to them again after today, I am glad that they showed up. "Ok guys, this is a powder and confetti gun." Betty explained as she gave me one and Asher the other. "You guys will point it up, shoot and twist at the count of three and the colors of the powder and confetti that comes out determine the gender of the baby and it can either be pink or blue." Betty explained and I am excited and nervous at the same time. "Are you ready?" She asked and I looked at Asher and he seems really excited and ready, so I nodded to Betty.

“Oh, how cute.” “Happy Birthday,” Catherine shouts, pulling the cracker. We all jump at the banging sound, and then a surprisingly dense cloud of confetti fills the center of the room. “Oh wow.” She steps forward to protect the burning candles from the flying pieces, and looks around, shaking her head. “It’s going to be tricky to clean this, but I guess I brought it on myself.” “Thank you,” says Raven, swatting the confetti away from his face. “I’ll help.”

"Could you say that a little louder? I don't think they heard you in New Jersey." Cathy grinned unrepentantly. "Sorry, not sorry. I'm just so excited for you! This calls for a toast." She raised her mug, which was topped with a swirl of pastel-colored foam and what looked like edible glitter. "To freedom, new beginnings, and telling Fed to kiss your fabulous ass!" I laughed, clinking my newly arrived coffee against her mug. "I'll drink to that!"

"Congratulations! This calls for a celebration. Drinks on me tonight? We can toast to your incredible news in style!” "Absolutely!" I declared a wave of relief and excitement washed over me. "Thank you, Ihudiya! This is incredible news, and you're right – celebration is definitely in order!”

Confetti rained down, catching the glimmer of the sun, and the joyful shouts of familiar voices filled the air. Mr. Frank stood there, utterly surprised, as his friends emerged from the shadows, their faces beaming with delight. They broke into a harmonious rendition of "Happy Birthday," their voices filled with warmth and affection. Taylor and Catalina watched their father's reaction with a smile. It was a beautiful moment, a testament to the love and appreciation their father's friends held for him. The years had forged deep bonds of friendship, and today, they were celebrating not just another year of life but a lifetime of shared memories.

Arthur shouted into the microphone, throwing his fist into the air. A cacophony of howls and cheers went up. It was so loud that the floor shook beneath our feet. I almost thought it was an earthquake at first. Arthur held his palm out and the shouting died down. “Not only are we announcing that we are expecting, but we’re also here to tell you the gender. Are you ready?” The cheers started up again and Arthur gestured to someone to do something. I wasn’t sure what, but then two loud pops echoed throughout the room and pink confetti fell around everyone from the ceiling. It was so thick, I could barely see Arthur through it.

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“You?” He shook his head. “Not at all.” Another knock came. He walked toward the door. “Should I open it?” “I don’t know,” I said. “Maybe it’s housekeeping?” “Let’s find out.” He touched the doorknob, then slowly opened it. Suddenly– Pop! I screamed. Confetti started falling, little pieces of paper, flying in the air,.pink, gold, white, and silver. It landed on the floor, on us and in my hair.

{Ace} “Get down!” Jerry shouts, hitting the floor. He looks up at me. “What are you doing? Get down!” I remain standing. The cylinder in the box vibrates a couple of times. Then the LED screen goes red. A second later, a popping sound rings out. Confetti flies in the air, descending all over the table and the small rug. Jerry puts his hands out and catches a couple of them. He stands up slowly. “Is this some kind of a joke?”