Novel & Cerita Jake Paul Birthday

"I am saying the truth, okay? I don't know if your husband mentioned his twentieth birthday to you, how he slept with an anonymous lady and how he has no memory of it, bullshit! It was you he slept with on that day. He is the man who raped you. You can go and check if the date matches. Jake Conat's birth date is on the 5th of July, date sounds familiar? And Andrew, isn't it such a coincidence that his birth date clashes with that of your supposedly dead son!" "Shut the f**k up!" Maddie yelled. She refused to believe this b*tch! But why were her words making sense? Was Jake's birthday really on the 5th of July? She could never forget that date because it was the very date she had gotten abduc

I recognized them, they were friends with Jake, we were all the same age more or less, Jake was eighteen years old and so were they, I was yet to turn eighteen which was merely a few months away, not that this held any real importance to me however, I could remember my birthday month, but not the actual day. My mom had always told me how I was born in May, she called it the most beautiful month. Thinking of this made me feel both happy and sad.

“They’re delivering a hospital bed and oxygen tank tomorrow.” For the first time in a long time, the house felt lighter. Hope had a way of changing the air. The next morning, Jake turned sixteen. With everything happening, we’d almost forgotten — but Maya hadn’t. Somehow, despite being thirty-nine weeks pregnant, she’d gotten up early and made pancakes. “Happy birthday,” she said, placing a plate in front of him with sixteen crooked candles. Jake blinked. “You’re not supposed to be cooking.” “One batch of pancakes won’t hurt me,” she said, smiling softly. “Now make a wish.”

Dax was devastated. "You're lucky I don't make it two weeks or a month the mood I'm in." Tamera warned. They play a couple of games with the kids, then eat cake and ice cream. Afterwards, they open gifts. After all the presents, Tamera and Paige each bring out a present. One for Dax and one for Jake. "Jake first." Tamera urged. "It's not my birthday." Jake denied. "No duh." Paige responded. Paige handed him the present. Jake opens it, and it's a black mug with white baby footprints on it that reads "soon to be a dad."

Xander said. “Taylor’s good now. The heat broke early, so I left her to sleep while I got back to my routine.” “Nice. So, do you know what day it is?” Kade asked. I looked at my phone because I really didn’t know what day it was. “Tuesday?” “Well, yes, but what’s the date?” “May 6. So what?” Then I thought about it. “Oh! It’s your birthday. Happy birthday, man. Twenty-four looks good on you.”

“They already know, you idiot. I look ridiculous.” “You look ridiculously beautiful,” he said with a growl, “and you smell like me.” He smiled, hugging me to him like a cushion. I giggled. “Happy now?” “Very,” he said, putting me on my back and showering me with kisses. ******* I went back to bed after our shower, and Jake left for his Alpha business meeting with the royals that had arrived yesterday. I was still exhausted, so I decided to sleep in before heading out to interact with my pack and ask Elder Lesly when I would start handling my business as a lunar since Jake and I had completed the mating ritual.

I asked, picking my phone from the table before putting it gently in my pocket. "Yes Sir, She was born on July 14. July 14, 2004." Paul answered and my eyes sprang wide like saucers. I fisted my hand into my brown hair, my mind racing with a million thoughts. There was a sudden silence as I processed Theodore's words. The silence was deafening, my heartbeat echoing around my head as I pondered on what Paul had just said. I understand that different people can have the same date of birth, but Raquel's daughter sharing the same birthday with my daughter bothers me.

I lied, and he gave me an understanding look. “You’ve got this,” he said, patting my back. “You were on the phone with Jace?” I asked the obvious. He nodded and chuckled, saying, “The bastard’s birthday is tomorrow.” Jace’s birthday party has always been the loudest in the state for as long as I can remember, and every year, it gets even louder. I didn’t know how the last two celebrations were because I was at the university and I didn’t care to check up, and since I’ve been back, I haven’t asked. It seemed as though he would throw a big party—perhaps not as loud as before, but something that would be the talk of the town for weeks.

He asked sarcastically. I shoved the topic aside and decided to talk about the most important one, which was her birthday party. “I decided to organize a little birthday celebration for Kayla much later today…nothing much, but I just felt the need to”, I divulged. Jake stared at me unbelievably, after which he screamed in shock. “Are you for real? This is good!” He said with a look that depicted sincerity. “We just need to act cool and that would be all”, I chimed out and walked into my room, not minding the look he had on his face.

"You two, behave. Nicholai is not even here and I want my best friend to be happy on my birthday." "Sweetheart, seriously." Jake stared at her. "What the hell?" "It's my birthday. I am pregnant and I want to spend it with my best friend. I don't want anybody upset. My hormones are all mixed up and I don’t want to have this argument with you right now, Jason Luke Anderson."