It's My Birthday Keep Calm Novels & Stories

I said looking at my reflection and smiled at myself After finishing my Moring routine I quickly got ready and did a little makeup I had to go see the doctor today with Victor and Anthon I was walking towards the balcony and my eyes got on the calender on the study table In my room and I noticed it was 16th December today and my birthday is on 19th December My birthday was just in freaking 3 days I started jumping up and down and Dance alone while singing myself a song. I was always excited for my birthday although I never celebrated it. But still it was important to me and I wanted to celebrate this birthday with MY BROTHERS But suddenly something striked my mind Will they celebrate it wit

He squeezed and rubbed it in return. "Happy birthday. It's not like me to write letters like these cause I often just call and say 'happy birthday'. But the thing is, your birthday is at the end of the year. So I don't know if I would still be alive by then." "What?" Cayden whispers. "Wait..."

(Shania) “Just be happy and okay, I mean It's not bad to meet them,” Isabella said, trying to coax me into going to some dinner gathering. I hated the idea of it, it sickened me to the core. But I wasn't going to let Madeline's presence affect my birthday mood. It was my birthday, I was turning 21 years, and I couldn't be any happier. If my dad were here. He would have done so much to please me

It's not my birthday today. "Uhm? Today isn't my birthday?" I informed them and I guess I asked it to them. "Why are you greeting me? Uh it's not my birthday." I added. "Who says it's not your birthday today?" I turned to one side in front of me because I heard Zach's voice. "Today is December 24th." He informed me. "WHAT?!" Am I hearing right? December 24th today?

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Spinning the stick I point it towards his forehead. His eyes never left mine. A small smile creeps onto his face. "Good." He said before standing up. "Let's go again." I cheered breathlessly ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ My birthday is coming up. I thought to myself before jumping into the shower. I'm turning 20 which gives me the advantage of having a little more freedom.

He just stays close, his presence enough to remind me I’m not completely alone. "Aurora!" Cali bounces beside me as we walk toward the lockers. Her honey-brown curls are tied up in a high ponytail, and she practically vibrates with excitement. "I can’t believe tomorrow’s your birthday! Eighteen, girl! That’s like... ancient in teen years." I roll my eyes, though the corner of my lips twitch. "Please don’t remind me." "Oh, I will. All day. Every hour." She wiggles her eyebrows. "And I have something major planned for tomorrow night."

My life sucks. I'm already used to it. But it still makes me feel sad that I don't have anyone to celebrate my birthday with. It's my birthday. No one can change that fact. It's the day that I came to this world. Although I still haven't figured out if that's a good thing or a bad thing. Whatever, I'll just clean up the apartment today. Nothing beats throwing away some old stuff in starting over a new life. I turned off my phone so I won't be tempted to checking it every once in a while.

“But don’t worry, I have gotten over him. And I will continue to get over him.” “Well, that’s reassuring,” said Jack, nodding at her. “I won’t let him hinder me anymore.” “Well, don’t you worry about him. You just keep your eyes on us,” said Jack, smiling at her. Emily smiled and said, “Alright. I can do this. Today is my birthday. I won’t let him ruin it for me. I won’t let anyone ruin it for me. Not ever again.” “That a girl,” said James. “If you’re nervous,” said John, wiping his sleeve.

I said to him when I got out of his car. He just nodded and drifted away. I entered my apartment feeling empty. It’s my fucking birthday yet no one is with me to celebrate, how fucking exciting this is. Maybe this is my life, I’ll be forever sad and alone. ------ From Calvin: Sorry I didn’t make it last night something important came in, had to attend to it. From Calvin: Love, come on! I’m sorry. I deleted all of his messages, as much as possible I don’t want to talk to him. The only request I made was to be with him on my birthday, yet he didn’t come. I had hope for nothing.