Hallie grace holland used to not mind maths until her old teacher quits and there is a new one brought in. Hallie hated this man so much and this man hated her. Everyday she had maths and everyday she dreaded going in because of the hatred between h...
Waking up i was actually in my own room today and guess what. Im eighteen. I dont feel any older but its weird to think that eighteen years ago i was getting pushed out of a little hole. Okay tmi but its true. Yesterday me and mr downey did have a little argument because i lost my key again oops but i ended up finding it. Words were said and a few shouts but after a while he knocked on my door and apologised he did ask to come into my room to wake up with me but i refused i needed some time to myself.
We were going for a meal at 12pm today as it was my birthday then we were going home. I didn't really unpack so my suitcase was already packed in the corner. I got changed into;
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With my air forces. I added some mascara and straightened my hair. I squirted some of my favourite perfume and went out to lobby. Nobody was there yet so i sat watching tiktoks.
"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dead bitch face happy birthday to you" harry tom sam and paddy sung.
"Awh thanks dickheads" i say with a laugh.
I hug them all then everyone else came down and congratulated me. Mr downey was the last to come down
"Happy birthday" he says not with too much enthusiasm but he did give me a smile.
He then hugs me.
"Im not giving too much yanno because of the others" he whispers.
"I know don't worry i Ain't offended" i wink.
"Woah is Hallie and mr D actually hugging and not wanting to kill each other thats a first" jacob says
"Dont get used to it" mr downey says.
I roll my eyes and we get into the bus and pack our suitcases on it and Steve drives us to the restaurant. It was a very pretty restaurant. I had to admit it was very posh. I wasn't even dressed posh for this but mr downey was:
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He was dressed in this^
We all sat down and i was between mr evans and paul. Mr downey was sat next to miss Johansson and my mother. I was jelous that they were sitting next to him and not me but i lived. I was on the end as it was my birthday I didn't want the attention but my mother gave me the eye so i got scared.
I ordered a steak and a cocktail.
"Oh is this your first drink as an eighteen year old?" The waiter said.
"Oh yeah definitely never tried alcohol before" i say.
I take a sip and make a fake face.
"Strong woah" i say.
I down it all and hand the glass to him.
"Another" i say. "Please"'i then add on.
He goes and comes back with the same drink and i laugh. That was kind of rude of me but he smiled so i think it was okay.
"Can i have your number you are really pretty" he says.
No offence to the boy he wasn't bad looking but he wasn't my type. But i felt to bad to say no.
"Sure." I say.
He hands me his notepad and i write down my number.
"I will text you" he says.
"Oh please do" i reply.
He walks away and i roll my eyes.
"Why did you give it. He isnt your type" zen says.
"I felt bad for the boy anyway let me enjoy my steak" i say tucking in.
The food was beautiful and so was dessert but then the lights went out and i could see a glimmer of light i turned around and everyone started singing happy birthday to me.
"Happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy birthday dead hallie happy birthday to you" everyone sang.
I hid my head into pauls chest as i hated being the centre of attention well in this case anyway.
"Hip hip!" My dad shouts!
"Horayyy!" Everyone shouts back.
They did it three times and i wanted the ground to suck me in. I hated it.
"Make a wish" my dad says.
My wish was actually to have a normal happy life. I don't think that will ever happen because life is hard but worth a try. We all sat down again and had one last drink each then we went back to the bus. I ended up falling asleep on pauls shoulder and he woke me up when i was home.
"We cant drive so can the ones who dont live around here sleep on you guys sofa" mr C asks.
"Of course. Two can sleep downstairs on these sofas. One can sleep on the blow up bed and the other two can sleep in the other room on them sofas. The blow up bed is in the dining room" my mother says.
I could see mr downey walking in there so i help him blow it up.
"Thank you" he says.
"No worries but haven't you lot got work in the morning" i ask.
"Yeah bur we will leave in the morning we shouldn't have drank" he says.
"Naughty drinking on a school night" i tease.
"You did" he says.
"Im aloud its my birthday" i say.
He comes over and plants a kiss on my lips.
"Happy birthday" he says.
"Why thank you. See you in school tomorrow" i say with a smile.
"Don't forget im still taking you to that place after school tomorrow. I will come back here after school and just say im taking you to study at my place because i have workers coming or something" he says.
"Okay! See you tomorrow" i say again.
He smiles and i walk up to my room. I change into some pjs and lay in bed. I watch loads of tiktoks and before i knew it. It was 2.30am. Lovley. Ah well it doesn't matter. I put my phone on charge but then it lights up with a team's messagex
Mr downey- i can see that you were just on teams get to sleep :)
Me- stalker i only checked to see if there was homework
Mr downey- the green dot came up. Get to sleep
Me- yes sir
I seen the dots telling me he was typing but they stopped so i put it on my bedside table and closed my eyes. What a birthday
