Ponyboy Curtis Birthday Novels & Stories

It was the perfect beginning to what I felt would have been a crappy day. Feeling better, I make my way to my first-period class. After practice ended, I tucked my bags into my jeep. As I’m about to walk into class, Aaron “Ponyboy” stops in front of me and pulls me to the side. I quirk a brown when he leans close and whispers. “Hey, a little bird told me that today is my special girl’s birthday.” I chuckle in amusement. “Really? And what little bird would that be?” I say, playing along.

start to eat 20 minutes earlier, but we had to wait on the cake and the presents. "Christ, Beverley, I just stepped in the fuckin' door!" Big Anthony said, his voice martyred and smelling slightly like cheap beer. "It's your son's birthday!" I hissed. Big Anthony sort of screwed up his eyes and then shrugged. "I will call him tomorrow," Big Anthony said and my cheeks grew red. "Not Kent!" I said, referring to his son from his first marriage. Kent had been born in January, "Anthony Jr.! We were having pizza and cake and giving him presents tonight," I reminded him. Big Anthony didn't even have the decency to feign forgetfulness. He just shrugged.

Noah and I will finally some alone time. After dinner, Lucas and dad left. I called Noah but he had plans with his dad was back and they had plans so he couldn't come back. Micheal and Paula came over and planned my birthday party with me and Sonya. I always throw huge parties for my birthday, there's food, booze and everything and ofcourse a huge house with no parents. My birthday is on Saturday but we're having the party on Friday.

“Oh “. Jordan muttered finally getting while the birthday was being held here. Sal looked at him curiously. “Or you didn’t understood why your boyfriend never celebrates his birthday at home ? You should know this. Haven’t you had a birthday party before ? Or at least thrown a party ?”. “I haven’t had a birthday party before “. Jordan mumbled. Sal paused not wanting to believe what the boy just said. People who didn’t usually do birthdays were those who didn’t have the money to throw a big bash. But Jordan? Jordan had rich parents, why wouldn’t he not have a birthday party ? Even at least once.

He pulls me up to sit behind him on a moving pump jack, tucking me close between him and my best friend's older brother. Carmen wasn't with us tonight because she got grounded. It's unfair because it's my 13th birthday, and I wanted to spend it with the ones I love. Since my father had Church tonight at the clubhouse, the boys decided I couldn't spend my birthday alone. So, I am riding a pump jack with three 16-year-old boys on an oil pad in a pasture.

A few minutes after he left, the server comes back with our order and I dig in immediately. "So Nath, have you heard?" Betsy asks in between bites. "Heard what?" "That Austin's birthday is today." Austin is a popular basketball team member around campus, he is my cousin--from my mother's side--but we aren't that close to each other, he has always been an ass to me. Even though our mothers aren't that close, there has always been some sort of rivalry between them since their childhood. "He is throwing a party tonight and literally everyone will be there." She continues.

She was nervous, and she couldn’t say why but it was too late to back down now. “Allez!” Jordan exclaimed as the bottle turned. The first round landed on him. “Do you have a girlfriend?” Margaret blushed as she asked. Without hesitation, Jordan drank two shots of tequila. “Booooo!!!” Noah murmured, “Shhh, it’s my turn” “When is your birthday?” Avery asked “September 31st” Jordan replied. “That’s in eight days! We should definitely do something!” “No, no. I’m okay, I promise. Birthday parties aren’t usually my thing.”

He had a glass of wine in his hand and was just looking around to find something interesting to do in this boring party. Yeah, it’s his own birthday party. But he was still finding it boring. He didn’t even want to organize this party in the first place. But his father, Curtis Knight wanted his son to celebrate his thirtieth birthday. So Cyrus couldn’t say no to his father. He respects his father the most in this world. He was just looking around, every once in a while smiling playfully at those women present in his party, who were clearly drooling over him. He is used to getting this kind of attention. He knows wherever he goes men are going to be jealous of whatever he has, be it looks, mo

Tyson We are always having parties but tonight's party is worth it. It is a special night. Today is November 19th and guess who was born on this night? The Quads! "Happy Birthday brother," I scream at Ryan as I step out of my room, dressed up in my birthday special suits. " Happy Birthday to us, man." he smiles, pulling me to his shoulder and tapping on my back. " Don't you think mom should be here guys?" I ask as Daniel comes towards the hallway.

Carl “It’s her birthday today, Carl, it’s her eighteenth year birthday, stay calm, stay cool.” I muttered to myself as I watched my backyard transformed by late afternoon. There were loud music from portable speakers as dozens of Riley’s friends splashed in the pool and lounged on the deck chairs. She had said just few friend would show up, but this wasn’t few, this seem to be half the student from her school. Girls and boys run in and out with pizza, drinks, my whole apartment spelled of sunscreen and food.