Straw Hats Birthdays Novels & Stories

I simply answered and looked at my two children with Benedict as they were so amused at their birthday cake. Trish bought their birthday cake and it was their favorite flavor strawberry cake. It has three layers and is full of strawberries, which is why the twins are so happy and have been taking pictures with their birthday cake. "Shan, Trish! Let's take a group picture with the birthday celebrants. Tripod is set up. Let's just be here in the center to get a good background.” After a while, Benedict asked for a group picture. We were immediately placed in the middle where there were large letter balloons that read "HAPPY 4TH BIRTHDAY TWINS" and there were various decorations that lit up aro

"Try to loosen up. It's your birthday, not mine. Anything is acceptable!" "Forget it," he responded. The hatred for the hat was mostly obvious on Han Minjae's face, and he vocalised, "There is no way I am putting that on my head. How terrible is your taste? I feel like throwing up right now." "Do you think that you haven't done enough damage by now? His birthday party was ruined by you, and now, you want to cause more harm? You are seriously a horrible friend!" "How is not wearing this ridiculous hat even related to that?" Han Minjae rolled his eyes.

Haggadah stood there, one hand on her hip, wearing a pointed expression, while the other hand held a birthday cake. "Happy birthday, Millie!" Mrs. Haggadah cheered with infectious enthusiasm. The cake before me was a petite, adorable strawberry shortcake adorned with eighteen flickering candles. I inclined my head, silently making a wish, then leaned in to extinguish each candle with a gentle puff. "What did you wish for?" she inquired. "You know I can't tell you; otherwise, it won't come true," I teased. Mrs. Haggadah chuckled. "Well, then I'll share my wish with you. I wished for your enduring happiness, a fantastic birthday, the discovery of your mate, and the departure of those bullies f

“A little to the left.” “Here?” “No, that’s too far to the left... hmm... you know what... I don’t like it there.” Jess sighed. “Seriously?” Greg growled from the top of the ladder, trying to tie up the finishing touches on the surprise party we are throwing Liza. Poor Tim, he came by yesterday... a day early. Liza was born on leap day, February 29th but her parents always celebrated on the 28th. Too bad the Moon Goddess doesn’t accept early birthdays so here we are on March 1st... Penny is keeping her super busy today along with Nick, she was among the guards taking them to the nearby museum.

It wasn’t that much in Moon Valley than in Tilbury, but clearly, holiday season was being traditionally commemorated the same. Before they know it, they already welcomed a new year, expecting another year of plans accomplished. And for Zane, he was getting closer to go to the big city, Astrea. With another year added in his life, he had never been so focused on his life plans for his family. “Happy birthday!” The greeting made in perfect chorus surprised Zane when he arrived home from doing some errands Esme disguised him to do so they could pull off their surprise. Party poppers bursting confetti on him startled the celebrant, along with the popping sound of champaign bottle. Faces with bri

She said hurriedly and as politely as possible and was going to get up when Helena stopped her. "Stop, I need to talk to you." Helena said with a frown, stopping her from getting up. She sat back down and looked at her with a fake smile. "Yes, grandmother. What is it?" She asked in a hurry, she didn't want to stay there anymore. Helena took a deep breath and looked at her with a serious expression. "Well, Sarah, you are already aware that my birthday is approaching." She started speaking and Sarah looked at her in confusion. Helena Watson's birthday? It means nothing but trouble and what did she mean by it was near? Sarah forgot her birthday and tried to remember. Her eyes widened in shock w

ELLA "I look ridiculous." I huffed, an annoyed look on my face as my eyes met my reflection. I had an ugly birthday hat on my head, the kind that was made with cheap poster board and a scratchy red string. I turned and glared at the people who’d forced me to wear the hat. Nathan and Tristan. They stood huddled together, their hands clamped over their mouths as they forced themselves not to laugh. "You look adorable. Doesn't she, brother?" Tristan said. He turned and looked at Nathan, who nodded.

“..happy birthday Mi vida” “Dad..this hat is silly- come on, I’m 16 now..” “Nonsense mi amor!”, he carefully placed the hat on her head as he continued to sing his birthday song to her “Now close your eyes! No peeking mi amor-I’ll be right back!” She closed her eyes, grinning-wondering what her father had planned this year for her. He was good with surprises “Don’t take too long dad.. Dad? “

September 11th Cato’s point of view That weekend, it was Jessica’s 17th birthday. It, unfortunately, fell on a Saturday, meaning seeing her wouldn’t be as easy as a school day. She was still strictly forbidden from seeing me, but that wouldn’t stop me. From the grocery store, I bought the reddest strawberries I could find, chocolates and a bag of carrot flavoured chips (her favourite bizarrely).

I was surprised to see my reading buddies, Pat, Tracy, Tee and Shirley. The room had been decorated with a Happy birthday Sophie banner. Tracy helped me put on a birthday hat , Pat held a beautiful pink themed birthday cake. This was new to me, I've only met these people weeks Ago and they are all these for me? I didn't know when I started crying……