Sick Birthday Novels & Stories

"Exactly what it sounds like." He let out a tired sigh. "It was just a birthday. Stop making a scene. Wait at home—I'll be back soon." I had just returned with my mom's ashes when Mike walked through the door. The marks on his neck were fresh—Cathy's kisses still clinging to his skin. How obvious. It must have been intense. My mom had died from sheer fury, and while I was arranging her funeral, Mike had been in bed with another woman. He hadn't even bothered to show up.

A birthday... What a beautiful and most desirable day for the birthday guy. He likes this day... Whose birthday is about to come, he waits for the whole year for his birthday just because he gets a lot of new gifts on this day, that's why he waiting for this day, regardless of age. This wait is very sweet and pleasant and at the same time very exciting. As the birthday day approaches, so does the desire and curiosity. Sohu was no exception, every year she also used to wait very excitedly and eagerly for her birthday but this year she is not as excited or eagerly as she used to be, maybe due to the recent problems and circumstances, and the incident that she encountered.

I answer. “When is your birthday?” “September twenty-second. What about yours?” “Mine’s in January, on the twelfth. I’m not really a birthday person” she says sadly. “I see, any reason why?” I ask She shakes her head “not really” she sighs loudly “My birthdays now remind me of my first awful night I was auctioned” Shit! “I’m sorry Em” I say I didn’t mean to stir up hurtful memories. “Let’s change your date of birth”

Sarika said and I bite my lips Shit I forgot about her birthday. You see this girl who is standing in front of me is my only friend Sarika. She is from an upper class family but yet she is friends with me. Why I will tell later. The thing is that I have forgotten her birthday and now she will grill me alive. "I am really sorry for forgetting your birthday. Happy birthday to you. " I apologise to her immediately and wished her as well "oh yeah sure who I'm to you that you will remember my birthday right? Anyways make sure this all is sent to my home on time." she said rudely

she comfortingly said while licking her ice cream. "No, there's really something wrong! I can feel it!" Sassy sighed heavily because of my stubbornness. "Maybe they're preparing something for your birthday?" she blurted out. "Seriously, Sassy?" I gave her a deadpanned look. "What? I mean, look, your birthday is approaching, your parents are acting weird? Maybe they were just preparing to surprise you or something." She explained as if her idea was the most credible idea she ever had. I helplessly shook my head and stood up from the bench where we were seated.

I say, but I sound defensive and sarcastic, "Really, I would. But let's leave this talk for later, you're only forty-five.” "Basically forty-six already, remember my birthday next month? I wanted to have a big party. Not anymore, though. It's going to be a sad birthday," he lets out. God, he's annoying, "Death is around the corner for me." "It's not, stop being such a little bitch. People get divorced every single day. You won't get any sympathy from me."

“Tonight’s gonna be fun. And weird. And probably emotional.” I groaned. “I hate birthdays.” She smiled. “You won’t hate this one.”

Sabrina's eyebrows furrowed, “It’s your birthday,* she pointed out. Gabriel raised his thick eyebrows as he met her gaze. “So what?” Taken aback, Sabrina's lips parted. She did not expect that response from him, hence she glared at him. “It's your birthday. We're supposed to celebrate your birthday but it feels like I'm the one who has a birthday today!” she hissed. Gabriel chuckled. His eyes were sparkling as if he found the rumor on what she had just stated. “I can't see anything wrong with that. In fact, aren't we supposed to treat people when it's our birthday?” he asked innocently.

Its just so hard. "I asked what we are doing today birthday girl?" She said with a huge smile plastered on her face. Oh yea, I totally forgot it was my birthday. I stopped celebrating my birthday three years ago, right after my grandmother passed away. She died from cancer when I turned 20. She was diagnosed with leukemia when I was about 15. She fought for 5 years. She fought just for me.

said Beta Connor with a smirk on his face, he was also trying his best to burst out laughing but this matter isn’t even funny. I’m too stressed to remember that today is my birthday, the day that I have been dreading and besides I don’t celebrate birthdays. Birthday parties are just silly excuses for grown adults to waste time eating cake and partying around. “Happy Birthday big brother ! Even though you look like shit, hope you love the surprise ?” Said Scarlett appearing in front of me looking all fancy and dressed up while holding a medium sized piece of cake which is coloured black and gold. “I need to rest and I would have appreciated your efforts more if everything is all coloured blac