Perry is receiving expensive gifts from an unknown person. She has no idea about this unknown identity. She thinks someone is stalking her and knows almost everything about her. The situation goes out of control when this stranger brings up somethin...
I wake up to the loud sound of the alarm as usual. Was I supposed to wake up this way, even today? It's6th November. It's my birthday. And I'm alone, all by myself, in this big house. I hope my friends remember my birthday.
I take a quick shower and change into my favourite outfit, light blue ripped jeans and a loose sweater, hanging down from my shoulder, revealing white piece of lace kind of underwear thingy of my crop top. I chuckle, blushing a bit, putting few golden necklaces.
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I hear the doorbell and run downstairs out of excitement, expecting my friends. The door reveals a delivery man though. He hands me a parcel, I sign and he goes away. Parcels are absolute elements of horror for me. On birthdays, people usually brings many gifts but I feel like I'm already suffering from giftophobia.
I find that my parents have sent the parcel. I open the box to find few sketch books. I almost jump out of happiness untill I find "Architectural Practice Designs for Beginners" written. I also find a box of cupcakes, made by mum. There's a note attached which read:
Happy Birthday Princess! Hope you liked the books and cakes. Shine brighter ~ Mom & Dad loves you!
Oh! Look at this formal note! I keep the sketch books on the centre table and take the box of cupcakes into the kitchen. I make myself a cup of coffee and go through my phone. Surprisingly, nobody remembers my birthday! I take a bite of a cupcake, whispering "Happy Birthday to me." It sucks. I think Harry doesn't know that it's my birthday today. I should tell him. So I call him.
"Hello?" He answers.
"Hey can you come over? I have to tell you something..." I speak.
"Angel, I've lots of assignments to be completed." Harry says.
"Okay no problem. What if I come to your apartment?!"
"I'm not in my apartment. I'm at Nick's place. Sorry, angel. Let's meet later!" He says, cutting the call.
I sigh, deciding to call Louis. What the hell! Why isn't he answering my calls? I think this is going to be my worst birthday ever.
Suddenly I hear my phone ring. Its Trace! I knew she would remember! I quickly anwer the call.
"Perry, can I borrow your super cute scrunchie, please?" Tracey asks.
Strange! She didn't wish me.
"Sure", I say.
I take my scrunchie along with the box of cupcakes and exit my house, without locking the door because I'll have to return here anyways, since no one remembers my birthday! I ring the doorbell. Tracey opens the door. I find her dressed up.
