Chapter 17: Dancing Queen

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I wake up with a groan to the buzzing of my phone

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I wake up with a groan to the buzzing of my phone. God damn it, it's my birthday. Let me fucking sleep in. God, I'm tired. I refuse to get up from my bed, moving my arm around to find my phone and bring it over. I am too damn comfortable, it's gonna take a lot to get out of this nice warm bed. I look at the messages, seeing the plethora of them.

From: Bon Jovi

Hey! Happy birthday!

From: Sweet Caroline

Happy birthday BESTIEEEE!

From: Sweet Caroline

Heads up, they're planning a surprise birthday party. Prepare, I know you hate those

From: Stefan

Good morning. I know you're mad at me, meet me at the Falls at 10?

I look at the time on my alarm clock, jumping up at the 8:30 that it shows. Crap, how am I supposed to find the perfect outfit in time? I rush out of bed and into the shower, brushing past Elena who's brushing her teeth. "Happy birthday!" She says as soon as she spits out the toothpaste. I hastily shout out a thanks, yelping at the cold water before it warms up.

I hop out of it and run to my room when I'm done, going through the clothes in my closet. God, why don't I have anything to wear? A closet and dresser full of clothes and nothing to wear. Should I borrow something from Elena? No, that's fucking weird. I need to be dressed like myself. Ok, deep breath Kara. Like you're just going to school, just going to see Caroline.

I pick out a sage green top with a sweetheart neckline and puffy princess sleeves. Then jeans, my converse, and a white purse. Ok, this is coming together. Makeup and hair next. Down? Yeah, down and still damp. Don't let him think I'm worrying what he thinks I look like. I grab my eyeliner and mascara, putting it on and adding some purple under my bottom lashes to make my green eyes pop. Alright, lipgloss. Check. Inhaler in the purse? Check. I hesitate before grabbing the two magical hair clips and Riptide, throwing them in the purse too. Perfect. Just pretty enough, but still unassuming.

God I'm pathetic.

I rush down the stairs, to my mom, Jeremy, and Elena all sitting around the table. There are balloons and a banner and streamers and everything. The chair I usually sit on is covered in streamers too, green. "Happy birthday!" They all say in unison. It brings a smile to my face, how nice they're being. I check the time really quickly as my mom brings out some breakfast. Oh, it's only 9:15. I got ready really quickly. I always do this, I get so panicked with being late and then I have so much time on my hands.

I sit down in my chair as my mom puts my plate in front of me. Two over medium eggs on toast with a side of bacon and a hot chocolate. "I can't believe you just asked for eggs and bacon. No waffles? No pancakes? No french toast? I would've milked this for all its worth." Elena chuckles at me, digging in to her own breakfast. My mom sits down next to me, sending me a grin as she sips her coffee.

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