Happy Birthday Jacob Novels & Stories

Oscar already cutting a piece out of my pie. "Hands off my pie! " I scream as I run over and smack his hand. "Oww! " he whimpers like a child and I stick my tongue out at him as I grab the plate from him. "Madam, I also got you a birthday gift. " I hear. I turn around to find Mr. Jacob standing in the kitchen doorway. "Really? " I ask in astonishment. "Yes. It's a special music box. I intended giving it to my daughter the day I finally get one, but I realized, you're just like a daughter to me. " he says handing the wrapped object to me.

“Mr. Gogh, I’m sorry. I really didn’t know yesterday was your anniversary… “I was celebrating my birthday alone and felt a little down. Ms. Shaw only came to comfort me. “I’m sorry, Mr. Gogh. I’ll never celebrate my birthday again.” I burst out laughing. This was not an apology at all. It was clearly a collective show from the whole group. Amaya stood behind him with her arms crossed. Then, she said expressionlessly, “Now that Javor has apologized to you in person, are you satisfied? “Efim, how did I never realize that a renowned lawyer like you could be so petty?”

Jacob, who had accidentally overheard the guests' comments, took his cell phone out of his pocket and checked the same channel they were watching, and he frowned. "Whose event is that? Why are all the important people there? Even the famous realistic painter is attending. Amazing!" Jacob commented, then he seemed to remember something. "Ah... right. Today is also Moira's grandma's birthday. No wonder everyone is there." Moira's grandma's birthday? Bryan felt that this was good news for him. "Even though you guys went to all that trouble to pull off a 'little trick', the event still went beyond our expectations," added Jacob, making Bella pout and Bryan turn to Jacob.

ONE YEAR LATER: It's been three whole year's now since that fight and we are at peace with my old pack and my birthday is today and I got woken up to my mother giving me a hug witch she and Jacob where planing since a month ago I am so glad that she is hear I haven't seen her since that day. When I went down stair's Jacob was waiting for me and as soon as we stepped out to the court yard eveyone shouted out happy birthday, As I am sitting there they where all drinking but I kindly rejected and had some apple juice I got some strange look's but I just smiled and happliy sat their chatting to my best friend Kayla and I think she know's why I am only drinking juice so she pulled me to the side

I greet her, kissing her on both cheeks, "Sorry I look so pathetic, I can't work miracles being in camp." "Oh, nonsense. You look gorgeous, as always." "Thank you… hello, Jacob, happy birthday," I say with a fake smile and extend my hand to him, but it gets ignored so I lower it. His brow furrowed when he heard me say his first name, "It’s a pleasure to see your face, as always." "I can imagine. It’s also a pleasure to be in your lovely presence," he lies, standing up from his seat and extending his hand to Elliot , who just looks at it quizzically for a few seconds but then shakes it, "Happy birthday, son."

I shot back. He held up his hands in surrender. “I was only kidding. You seem… really in love with him.” I looked down, not saying a word. Jacob smiled at me, then turned to Tyler. “Emily is a gem of a person. She’s kind, beautiful and smart. She's every man’s dream. I would have had her if we had stayed in touch, but life happened.” Tyler’s eyes darkened. “But she’s mine.” Jacob chuckled softly. “I understand. I’m just here for one more reason.” He pulled out a tiny box. “This is just a small present… to wish you a happy birthday today, Emily.”

“Of course you do.” He followed me as I headed upstairs to hide the gifts from the kids. We agreed to celebrate their birthday before sunset. As I arranged the gifts on the bed, there was a box of toys with Jacob's name on it. He also bought something for Jacob to be fair on his side. “By the way… Did Jacob look for his mother?” “I told him she's traveling around the world and couldn't get in touch with her.” I stop. “Isn't that selfish?” I commented as I frowned at him.

But even now, he refused to give up. “You’re just like him,” he spat, his voice filled with venom. “Arrogant. Self-righteous. You think you’re better than me, but you’re not.” “I never thought I was better than you,” I growled. “I wanted us to be brothers. But you made your choice.” Jacob charged at me one last time, his movements sluggish but desperate. I met him head-on, our bodies colliding in a final, violent clash. My teeth found his throat, and I bit down, cutting off his snarled curses as his life drained away.

“I have to be honest, though. I’ve never had a real picnic before with anybody. I’m glad you’re here to join me with it.” “Me too,” I said. We sat down on the blanket and Jacob opened the bottle of champagne. “I’ve been saving this bottle for almost five years,” he said, as he popped the cork. “I had always said that I’d save it for a special occasion and I figured that today was the perfect excuse.” “Is it a special occasion?” I asked, with doe eyes. “Of course it’s a special occasion,” he said. My lips curled up into an uncontrollable smile. “What do you mean?”

"I am sorry, Eva. That's why I want to make it up to you. I want us to get back together. Please..." "Fine. How about the birthday party? Did Ethan invite you? Besides, you're a partner at Owen's Tech," I asked, and Jacob sighed. "I got the invitation, but I wasn't planning to attend it. Since you will be attending it, I will come over then. I guess we will meet up there," he said, and I drew a steady breath. "Yeah. That's better. Take care of yourself." "You too, babe. And keep in mind that I still love you and care about you," Jacob said, his tone firm, and I rolled my eyes at his words.