Don T Text Your Ex Happy Birthday Novels & Stories

she beamed, "I can't believe you forgot your birthday, Sel!" I furrowed my forehead, then forced a smile. "Today? I guess I did?" I said shaking my head. How could I tell my favorite friend in the world that I stopped celebrating my birthday years ago because of my third ex-husband? He brought me a great surprise on that very day. I came home late from work because my boss asked me to run an errand for him. I was tired from that long travel but when I came home, I made sure I bought myself a cake and a bottle of special champagne. I really thought it was some kind of surprise that he left the door a bit open and that the house was dark, and yes, it really surprised me when I heard some crazy

Still he didn't want to give up just yet. "Can I do the honours of dropping you off at least?" He offered after rushing to catch up with her. "My ride is already waiting outside. I appreciate your good intentions but please stop wasting your breath, time and energy on me, ex," With that she sashayed away, the clicks of her heels resonating in the almost empty lounge. It took him a minute to realize what she said at the end of her sentence. "Ex..." he mumbled and then... his eyes widened.

Against my better judgment, I sent her a text. Phone text: Me: Hey Kwen. I hope you've been doing well. I'm sorry for the lack of communication on my end, but there's a lot that has been going on that I sadly cannot explain. This may be the last time I can communicate with you freely, and for that, I'm sorry. You have meant the world to me and our time together, I have cherished every precious moment. You will always remain in my heart, and I pray that you will find someone who can and will love you well. I will be there if you were to ever need me. You are so special. Never doubt that. Never forget that.

With a grimace, Patrick hissed through his clenched teeth, “Your true colors are finally showing. Yet, you said it was never about the money. Patrick scoffed, his knuckles cracking. “Too late, Skye. Didn’t you want to be Mrs. Suede? Well, you can be at peace with working your bottom off for Suede Corporation for the rest of your life.” Patrick stormed off. Looking conflicted, Arabella handed me the cake. “Uh… Happy birthday.” I squeezed a smile. “I know you’re only here for the drama, but thank you.” Once the door slid shut, the System started howling like mad. “Jesus. What did you do? He was already feeling bad about forgetting your birthday. Why did you have to ruin the moment by saying th

he whispered and winked at me. My cheeks flushed as he walked inside with our luggage. My phone rang again. “Ugh! Hello?!” I answered in a pisses tone when I picked up the phone without checking who the caller was. “Woah, getting a divorce so soon?” she teased. “Hey Summer” I greeted with a laugh. “Sorry I ruined your perfect moment” she apologized. “No it's fine, don't worry about it. What's up?” “I just wanted to remind you that today is his birthday. It's already past midnight.”

Next day Wednesday 13th September 2023 I groaned lightly as I rubbed my eyes and sat up on my bed, I groaned lightly stretching out in my bed, My phone beeped on the bedside table, I picked it up and it was a message from my bank. -On this special occasion of your birthday, we wish you a wonderful year ahead and success in all your endeavors. Thank you for banking with Horizon Heights- The text read, my lips stretched into a small smile, with everything that had been happening recently, I almost forgot all about my birthday but I dare not, I’ve always loved celebrating my birthday and what makes this year’s birthday all the more special is that I get to celebrate my twenty sixth birthday all

"Last year, he bumped into me in the hallway on my birthday, knocked my binders straight out of my hands, and told me my dress looked like a trash bag. So, no. He definitely didn't text me." "Exactly!" Xalia gasped, her voice climbing back up to a dramatic pitch. "He has ignored your existence or made your life a living hell on every single one of your birthdays since we were kids. So why the sudden change of heart now? What does the message even say, Khi? Read it to me right now!" "It just says, 'Happy birthday, Khi.'" I murmured, staring down at the words. "That's actually it." There wasn't any lie here. I omitted the part about Principal Vance and the Spanish homework, but the core of the

“Hello Jaylen, I'm divorced now, I need help in moving some things to charity. Can you come and pick me up tomorrow?” Under the message, I texted the address and hoped that Jay still uses this number. I went to sleep, with tears in my ears and a bleeding heart. *** “I brought a bottle of wine!” “Camille, what are you doing here? Remember the doctor asked you to rest.” “Baby, let's celebrate. You're now single! Well, you have me of course but you get what I mean?” “Camille, please stop, I'm not in the mood.” She gave me a naughty smile and sank to her knees, with finely manicured fingers, she took down my zipper and started to pull my pants down.

He said, [*** HAPPY BIRTHDAY CRYSTAL! I hope you are having a good day so far. I have a gift for you but I'll give it to you when I get to see you. Enjoy the rest of your day with your dad. I LOVE YOU CUTIE. ***] I texted him back and said, [*** Thank you, babe! I was having a good day and then getting your text made my day even better. Why can't I get my gift today? I Love you too Brooks. ***]

Brooke frowned at me, " I sent him a text that said tell me I didn't cause that and he responded with fuck that crazy bitch, I can do what I want when I want." Brooke made a face, "I'm sure he can and does." I nodded, "I could never date a celebrity I wouldn't trust them as far as I could throw them." Later that morning I sat on the couch trying to like and thank all of my comments on Facebook that were wishing me happy birthday. I hada whole copy and paste thing going on. I knew I needed to be working on my other essays but I just wasn't feeling it, besides it was my birthday and maybe I did need to chill out.