Liam is the world's Bestest friend. He and I have been friends since Year 4 He knows everything about me and I know everything about him.
"Oh my god! What are you doing here?" I say after pulling away from him.
"I thought you won't call to wish me or come visit me, then I may."
"Twat" I hit him on the shoulder.
"What about me?" A voice comes from behind Liam.
I stand on my toes to look for the owner of the voice.
Yes Liam is tall -_-*
"Nellie? Come here you!"
Penelope, my second best friend. Two of the most important people in my life are here! Waking me up from my beast like sleep. Ahh what a day.
"Yeah go on. Don't mind the birthday boy." Liam whistles.
"Liam!" Nellie and I both say in unison and hug Liam. Mushing him between us.
"Alright! Alright! Too much love." He tries to get out but we hold him in.
"Get ready Gene. We've got loads of work to do." Penelope places three big Bags on my bed.
"Bloody hell?" I widen my eyes.
"You obviously didn't think we won't throw a party for Liam, did you?"
"I did but shouldn't it be at Liam's house?" I state the obvious.
"About that. Your sister told my sister that your parents won't be home for a while so.." I cut Liam mid sentence.
"Whoa whoa whoa. Hold up. You think we'll have the party at my house?!"
I'd love to host a party for Liam's Birthday but If Mum and Dad find out about me having a party IN THIS HOUSE, they will hang me by my Feet!
"Please gene? I can't have it at my house cos we're..." Liam and Penelope look at each other.
"We're bringing alcohol." Penelope completes his sentence.
"Al-cohol? Guys..." I try to explain.
"Oh come on Eugene. Your sister won't be home as well! She's going out with Nichole so it's not like she'll rat you out or anything and I heard they're having a night out. We'll clean everything." Liam Rolls out his lower lip.
"Ahh..fine but this is only for you Birthday Boy." I raise my hands in surrender.
"You're the best gene!!" Both of them hug me, tight. Too tight.
"Guys, you're smushing me."
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"What are you doing?" I ask Penelope with Two big grocery bags in my hands.
"Blowing some balloons."
"Balloons? Nellie He's turning twenty not Two. Enough with the balloons and help me with food."
"But I love balloons." She rolls her lower lip out.
"Ah..fine but don't put too many. Just do the staircase?"
"Yeah, Sure!"
She's like a 10 year old trapped inside the body of a 20 year old ,Jesus Christ.
"And what are you doing?" I ask Liam who's casually laying on the sofa, tweeting about something.
"Chilling.." He says without looking at me.
"Enough with the tweet-tweet. Get your arse off the sofa and help us out!" I say balancing myself.
"But it's my birthday!" He protests
"And it's your party! Get up!" I kick his leg off the table.
