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"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Serenityyy! Happy birthday to you! Woooo!" The restaurant employees and my friends cheered.
This is so fucking embarrassing.
Damn near everyone in the restaurant was looking at my table, and I just wanted to hide.
After they finally left, I cut my eyes at my girls, and they just gonna start laughing.
"A ki ki hell. Y'all wrong as fuck for that. Embarrassing me." I huffed, gulping down my champagne.
"Girl shut the hell up. You should've known it was gonna happen. Just be glad you get a free meal, and dessert." Stassi said, cutting into her steak.
"Keep talking shit. As soon as your birthday comes around, imma pop up at your job dressed like Hulk Hogan, and power slam your ass through the receptionist desk, and imma call it your birthday lick. Then hit you with an RKO, to grow on."
"And when I get up, imma choke slam you through the window. We both gonna be some fighting bitches up in there." She said, as we had a stare off.
It didn't last long cause the both of us busted out laughing at the same time.
"Something is truly wrong with y'all." Ashanti laughed, pulling cash out her purse.
"Are we ready to go? I'm ready for the real party." Lydia asked, dancing in her seat.
"I go where y'all go, since you kidnapped me for the day." I said, getting up, and grabbing my clutch.
After they paid, we all hopped into Shanti's truck, and headed to the club.
Since they had the whole night planned in advance, and got us a section in vip, we didn't have to wait at the back of the line.
"Damn, it's nice in here." I said, as we walked through the club.
There were dancers swinging from the ceiling, and pretty ass bottle girls walking around serving drinks.
