Jake Paul Birthday Novels & Stories

"The choice would always be yours, son." PAUL AND CONNOR decided to go back to the Philippines even without her mother. The youngest lord feels so alive because tomorrow will be the birthday of his collateral husband. It's the end of the month; however, it's the start for Paul in his thirty's age. Dylan is also preparing his gift for his precious friend with the help of John. "Where should we celebrate your birthday?" Dylan asked Paul while they are stapling the papers to distribute hard copy reports to every department.

She asked curiously. “It’s a twenty two plus club.” He smirked walking to the bedside table to take his phone. “Oh.” She said speechless but then she remembered another thing. “You are not twenty two yet, at least not until the next three months.” She said with narrowed eyes and he laughed. His birthday was on the first day of January and Olivia was surprised when she was told he had the same birth date with the his father, the don. Which means it is always celebrated as a big occasion in the Jackson’s family.

“When is your birthday? Tomorrow?” “No!” Jake laughed. “My birthday is next month.” “What date?” she demanded. Syila had to know Jake's birthday. Especially if it's only a few days away. It's impossible if it's her boyfriend's birthday, but Syila doesn't know anything, right? She didn't even give any gifts, even though she was her lover? That wouldn't be funny! “First day of the month.” Jake cleared his throat. “Don't give weird gifts, if you want to give a gift, just make me a birthday cake, the candles are two and eight, okay?”

Dawn frowns narrowly, trying to recognize that familiar face, " Jake Dustin, the rapper, right?" She asks calmly, since she can't believe that she is looking at the famous boy band's rapper. Jake Dustin, 25 who has a cruel fate ahead. He died at 26, right after his birthday because of lung cancer. Jake, looking around, runs his slander fingers through his hair before smiling awkwardly, " Hello. I didn't expect to meet a fan here!"

“No! I-I was just checking your wound.” “You sure?” Denae nodded her head strongly. “I’m a hundred percent sure. I’m not a creepy old lady.” Jake chuckled. “You’re not even old…wait what if you are? How old are you?” “I’m twenty-eight…” “Then why do you look like ten?” “That’s bec~” “You weren’t supposed to answer that, Denae!” He chuckled again, walking past her. “Well, I consider myself 20…not really sure of my age though, I don’t even have a birthday.”

I wanted so much to tell him that i was his father, but Rose would kill me for that. “My birthday is on Saturday." I scoffed. I was so surprised that Rose hadn't told me, but then again, she didn't even want to see me. I went to check the calendar, to see the date. August 12th. “Jason, we have the same birthdays!" I told him, after seeing that Zayne had circled that date so many times on my calendar, and had written "‘Remember, it's your birthday.' He clapped his hands and laughed. He really was a blessing to me.

"Mr. and Mrs. Lane, can you guess why we're having a picnic today?" Jake seemed to notice that Grace's gaze kept lingering on Ethan, and his tone grew increasingly hostile. "What other reason could there be? The weather's nice! We noticed the good weather and decided to take Grace out to get some sun..." His words trailed off as he finally noticed the cake Ethan was carrying. Indeed, not one member of the Lane family remembered that today was my birthday. I couldn't help but laugh coldly. "Mom, Dad, weren't you extremely worried about me? How could you forget my birthday? Didn't you host a dinner party for Grace's birthday just last month?"

Jake said, and the glare he gave her told her not to question it further or offer to pay him back again. “How did you even know it was his birthday?” she asked him, suddenly wondering just how he had known. “I didn’t know, but every kid needs a bike,” he said uncomfortably. “Thank you again, you’ve literally made his year,” she said, and smiled at Jake. She’d never be bitchy about anything that made Jamie happy, even if she had to swallow her pride. “He’s a good kid,” Jake said, and glanced over at Jamie again. “I was wondering if I could take you guys out for dinner, to celebrate his birthday.”

Nancy stammered. “Getting married so early is complicated,” Jake commented on his wife's words. “At 16 I was trying to join the police, so I basically wasn’t running around with a girl in the middle of the road on a Saturday morning running away from her parents.” He was very specific with his comment. Jake always had this hint of acid humor in his words “Well, I remember getting naked at a party when I was a teenager,” Jason added as he scratched his chin looking embarrassed. I looked at him with a furrowed brow. “What do you mean you were naked at a party?” I asked him, dumbfounded. I had known this man for years, but I had never heard his story about him getting naked at a party.

I had less than two weeks before the full moon and another two weeks before I turned eighteen and could finally scent my mate. Jacob would also be celebrating his birthday in five days, and since this was going to be the first time that he had had a Luna on his birthday, he was throwing a big gala. He told me he hated parties, but he wanted to do this for Clair, and I found it really sweet.