Sofia The First The Birthday Wish Novels & Stories

They don’t show how he stares at his phone like it might explode every time his name trends again. They just show the monster they want him to be. Which is why I’m planning a birthday party like my life depends on it. I scroll through my phone, cross-referencing lists like I’m prepping for a military operation. Cake, chocolate, because he pretends he doesn’t care but always eats two slices. Candles. Decorations that say Happy Birthday. I sigh and lock my screen. “Ready?” Sofia asks, tugging on her sunglasses like they’re armor. She’s dressed down with jeans, a sweater, hair pulled back, but there’s no disguising who she is. There never is. Some people carry power quietly. Others wear it whet

“She wanted to. Said it was a matter of great importance that we make your birthday special.” Adrea flushed again. “She is sweet.” As if summoned by the conversation, her phone rang again. This time it was Sofia. Aris noticed and muttered, “Do you think hell misses her?” Adrea took the call with a small laugh. “Good morning.” Sofia’s excited voice burst through immediately. “Happy birthday, love! I hope Aris made you breakfast and did not mess it up.” Adrea smiled, glancing at Aris, who pretended to be offended. “He did wonderfully.”

Sydney had already called her to wish her a happy birthday. When she flipped it over, she noticed she also had two missed calls. They were both from Sofia. Sarah smiled. Since the break-up, Sofia had called her a couple of times: once to tell her how sorry she was about them splitting up, and another just after Christmas to tell her she missed her and wished she was still in California. Both times Sarah had choked up. She didn't remember if she'd even mentioned her birthday being on New Year's to Sofia. She clicked the envelope and read the text.

Sofia said. She immediately stopped when she saw that Chelsea was behind Red. "You—what are you doing here?" Sofia asked in surprise. "The shameless one came along. Be patient, hija. Don't pay attention to that one. Today is your birthday, and I don't want you to be sad. That's why let’s just pretend that she’s not here. " Madame Buenavista said as she approached Sofia. She nodded and gave a smile to Madame Buenavista. "I know, thank you, auntie," she replied.

"When he was being rushed in and wheeled into surgery, I remember that he kept repeating something under his breath. "Something like… his birthday wish finally came true, or something along those lines. That might be what he cares about most deep down. If you want to try waking him up, you could start from there." Mom kept turning the doctor's words over in her mind. She murmured to herself, "A birthday wish? That's right… Zero has never once celebrated his birthday. He must really want that. But what was his birthday wish?" I wanted to tell her that my birthday wish was to die. All she needed to do was stop the treatment, and my wish would finally come true.

SOFIA'S POV I stood, shocked. Was I hallucinating or it was the reality? I was terrified. What could she want this time? Was she here to pick a fight? My gaze rested on Dane. He immediately understood the look on my face. “Selene is here to wish you a happy birthday.” I was stunned. Selene? The same person who had accused me the previous day of turning her brother against her? “Hi Sofia,” she greeted, moving closer.

I placed it carefully into the cupcake and leaned down to light it with a match she handed me. The small flame flickered to life. Warm. Steady. Alive. Sofia studied me for a moment. “Is it your birthday?” I hesitated. Then I nodded. “Yes.” Something shifted in her expression instantly. “You cannot simply have a cupcake for your birthday,” she declared firmly. I blinked. “You do not need to do anything—” “I will bake you a cake,” she interrupted. My eyes widened slightly. “Sofia, you really do not have to. My mother used to—”

’’ Fariha replied once and for all taking her eyes off of her phone. ‘’Well you know he needs to keep up with such gatherings. And about the fun, I will take you out later. How about that?’’ Sofia said knowing she wasn’t happy over something. Because she is the happiest person on her birthday in the world. ‘’Okay. I will get ready. But I don’t want anyone to trouble me. Make sure that no one comes around. I'm not in the mood to meet anyone right now. ’’ Fariha said clearing her thoughts in front of her sister.

Vernon said. Sofia laughed and hugged him. "I'm sorry, it's my birthday sir and i'm happy." Vernon smiled and kissed her, his sweaty hair clinging to his forehead. Sofia thought it was so sexy. "Let's go to the shower? I want to give you a shower, and now I'm determined to give you two more orgasms in there" "Can I suck you?" Sofia asked. "Today is your birthday, I want to focus on you"

The next morning, I woke up early. I wasn’t sure why I felt restless, but I did. Maybe because today was her birthday. Maybe because, for the first time in years, I was planning something for someone other than myself. I never cared about birthdays. The only one that had ever mattered to me was my mother’s. But now, here I was, planning a picnic for Sofia. I had seen the pictures on her phone—her and her mother at the park, smiling, happy. It wasn’t hard to guess that it was one of her favorite places.