Novel & Cerita Straw Hats Birthdays

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……

“Don't tell me you wanted to ask if I was free.” “Dream on, boy, dream on.” Hayden heard Mason say with sarcasm. And soon Mason appeared in his view holding a cake while putting on a childish red cap in which the words 'happy birthday' were written on it. Hayden stifled a laugh, knowing the cap would have been forced on Mason's head by one of the boys, and it could be seen in the way Mason was trying not to grumble and fling the cap away. It's another year. And I'm glad to celebrate with you today.

He rubbed his neck uncomfortably and then tried to appease me. "Renee, I know you're upset about me leaving you to decorate the birthday party venue alone the day before yesterday, but you made me wait all day yesterday. We're even now. "You've always wanted me to go back with you to talk to your parents about our marriage, right? Well, I promise that once we get that investment for our pig ranch, I'll go with you to meet your parents. "Alright, enough of this. Go buy the medicine. You've been feeding the pigs long enough. You know what they need when they're sick. Evie's probably worried by now."

H E R A It’s my twenty-second birthday and they said that comfort goes out the window on your birthday. It's practically a rule but I'm not a fan. I've never been one to squeeze into a tight dress and heels. Just give me jeans and a T-shirt or sweatpants. I really love sweatpants. But today is my birthday, and it's not just any birthday. I'm turning twenty-two, and my friends are adamant that I can't go out in joggers and a hoodie.

- I heard Zik's voice. "Woah! Relax Bro! You're too highblood!" I heard Trevor's voice. What? Did I hear right? Tomorrow is also Zik's birthday? Why I didn't know that?" I asked myself in surprise. Does that mean there's a Triple Occasion tomorrow?! our 1st wedding anniversary... Valentines day and his birthday too? question in my mind.

Kinabukasan . Lucy woke up and dug for Amira, she didn't dig so she suddenly stood up. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" She smiled as she wore this birthday hat. Holding cake and with bands. Lucy smiled because just now someone was reluctant to prepare for her birthday. It's his twenty -eighth birthday. His birthday he never experienced that he was born happily. Parental quarrels always happen, so not once did he rejoice on the birthday itself. Lucy still narrowed her eyes as Azza pointed the Video Cam at her. "F*ck you Azza!" He pointed a dirty finger in front of the camera. "Bro, get organized! When you become famous, you will have the first video for your fans on how to have a birthday." Phoenix's joke.

“I’m stockpiling. For teenage years.” _Thump-thump. Thump-thump._ And Lily. And Lily’s brother. And 6 kids from Alex’s class. And 4 kids from Ivy’s daycare. And cake. Not store. Susan. Three tiers. Pink. Purple. _HOME_ written in frosting. Because of course. _Silence. Backyard. 11:04 AM._ Alex. In charge. Obviously. Paper _BIRTHDAY CREW_ hat crooked. Clipboard. Real. “From Dada’s office.”

“So what if our Zoe loves money? She’s got it, so why don’t you?” “She has money? I’ve never seen a rich kid who works for money at four years old. She doesn’t even celebrate birthdays…” “Who said I don’t celebrate birthdays?” The little girl in Esther’s arms grew even more annoyed. She yanked off her hat and shot Luna a fierce look with her big eyes, huffing, “On my birthday—you don’t have the right to come! But when it’s your birthday, I do. Do you know what that means?” Luna was silent. ‘Such a pretty little girl—probably even more beautiful than I was at her age—but what a sharp tongue’

He asked curiously. "Mine." She replied, smiling. "How can you have two birthdays at the same time?" "I wonder. My real birthday is January but my brother celebrates it for me every 7th of July. He called it my special birthday from him and that's how it has been over the years now. I keep on forgetting whenever he sends me gifts which is why I used it as my pass code. July 7 feels more like my birthday than January 20. I was born on a different day but I celebrate it on a different day."