When Is J Hope's Birthday Novels & Stories

Papa suggests, his voice steady despite the chaos around us. "Okay," I respond, determination pushing me forward. I help Dad lean against the cold, hard wall for support as I type in Uncle Joe’s phone number, but it doesn’t work. "It’s not the number," I say, frustration bubbling up. "Try his date of birth," Papa urges a hint of hope in his voice. "Dad, what is his date of birth?" I ask urgency in my tone. Dad hesitates, his brow furrowed as he gathers his thoughts, and finally, he replies, "I think it’s October 23rd, 1960."

I replied with a hint of sadness in my voice “Today was the boys’ birthday?” “Oh my God really. It completely escaped my mind” Wow. He forgot “Wish them a happy birthday on their behalf. I'll send them a gift okay?” *Jacob, whe…when is my birthday? Do you still remember?” “Uhhh..Hazel it's really foggy. Uhmm November 24th?” “Jacob?” I called him tears almost escaping from my eyes “ You forgot, it's August 2nd” Maybe I'm just bad with men in general

I didn't want her to know I was searching up Ethan and looking at his photos with and without Heather like a creep. "W-what?" I asked, pushing the laptop away from me. She looked at me strangely before shaking her head. "We are in deep crap." "I know and we have even more crap to deal with. What happened?" "Juliet's birthday is on May 27 and-" "Wait, that day is my birthday." "Oh my God, I almost forgot your birth date." "Come again. Did you really say that Juliet's birthday is on May 27?" "Yes, I did."

“I’ll respect that you see it differently than I do.” “Thank you,” he breathed--- before he smiled shyly at me. “So, when is your birthday?” “In September,” I replied. “What day?” “The most famous day of them all!” “September 11th,” he nodded. “Good, then I won’t forget.” “When’s your birthday?” I asked. “The 2nd of May,” he told me, but frowned. “But I hate celebrating my birthday.” “Why?”

“Happy birthday, Hal!” Jordan threw herself onto her brother, wrapping her arms around his neck as if she was still a baby. Halton laughed. He almost forgot. It’s August 18th. The day his wrecked life started. "It’s dada’s birthday?” Angela asked, tilting her head cutely. Jordan scooped her up in her arms and placed a kiss on her squishy cheek. “Yup! And we gonna celebrate it with some snacks. Right, bro?”

Aaron and Hope look at each other Hope passes a smile at him but Aaron knows the pain behind that smile. He hugs her immediately while consoling her. "How are you stopping your damn tears" Aaron asked "Because i am your strong phone pay." Listening Phone Pay he laughs because he was the one to give her the nickname. He breaks the hug and sit beside her "I am here to celebrate your birthday but didn't think I'd see Ryan in this condition." "Don't take the name of my birthday, from today onwards I hate my birthday because today is the day, When Ryan is with me still he is away from me." Finally she lost her patience and tears escape from her ear..

she managed to say, sitting down. “Happy birthday, cougar! Are you doing anything on your day?” “Thanks, Jay! It’s Thursday, so I have to go to work. How are you?” “Fine, fine! We’re going out for dinner, but I wanted to be the first to congratulate you on your aging. Thirty-five! Dude, it only happens once, right?” “Thank God!” “When are you throwing your party?” “After New Year, as always. Go now, and thanks for calling!”

She watched him, her eyes glued to his face. “It’s been years since we got married, and we haven’t had a celebration,” he continued, his voice calm and even. “So now will be a good time to. But for now, let’s focus on Hope. Her birthday party is next weekend, and I’m sure she has big plans she would want to bring to life.” He leaned over and gently tickled Hope’s cheeks, and she giggled, the sweet sound cutting through the tense air like sunshine. Nana smiled. “You are right. Our little angel will be six. How time flies. I remember when she was a little girl.”

I would hopefully find out who my mate was in a week. “When is your birthday?” Jay asked like he was just trying to make small talk, at least he didn’t seem irritated anymore. “It’s next week, on Wednesday the 24th. I’ll be 18. Hanna and I aren’t very far apart. Our mother had two uteruses so we were literally born only a month apart. Our dad was definitely shocked to say the least.” Jake laughed. “Well Alpha Gabe is going to be in shock to know that his birthday plans for Rena just got bigger. Adding another 18th to the list of celebrations he has to do on party day!” I was confused, why would my party be here?