"Happy Birthday dear Vanessa,
Happy Birthday to you!"
Ugh. This sucks. It's my 17th birthday, and I'm forced to spend it with my family. Don't get me wrong, I love my family to pieces. But I'd rather be in my room reading a book.
"Momma, you remember the tradition, yes?" my aunt asks me. What tradition? Her hand slides to the back of my head and I remember. Oh god. Not this. Anything but this. I squeaze my eyes shut and hold my breath, just in time. Before I know it, my face is slammed into my birthday cake.
My entire family erupts with cheers as my face is buried into layers of cake and icing. This is disgusting, how can anyone possible stand this?
"Excuse me." I fake a smile and wipe off the frosting on my eyes before heading to the bathroom to clean up. I close the door behind me and let out a sigh I didn't know I was holding. Ew! My entire face is covered in cake. Washing it off, I check my Twitter. "@Luke_Brooks: It's my birthday and I just got cake all over my face. The only way this would be a good birthday would be if you replied.<3"
Luke Brooks is my crush. My husband. My idol. I fell in love with him the first time I saw his face on my computer screen. That was 2 years ago. Since then, I've desperately been trying to get him to notice me. But, no luck. From him, or any of the Janoskians for that matter. Except Daniel, that sweetheart, I met him on Omegle and started crying. Pathetic, right? Well, I better head out to the party. They're waiting.
Countless gifts and hours later, everyone goes home. Finally. My feet carry me to my bedroom, and I pick up my favorite book and start reading. I check Twitter one more time. Nothing. As usual. Might as well go to bed.
I wake up at around 12:00. Hey, I was tired! As I walk into the kitchen to grab some cereal, I hear my phone buzz. Who could it be? I pick it up and unlock the screen. A twitter notification! "@luke_Broookss: OMF YOUR SO LUCKY CONGRATS BBY<3" What? I click on it and go to my mentions. Scrolling through, I see many congratulations. What? Did I win the lottery or something? That's when I see something scary. "@Luke_Broookss: prepare to get stabbed. -.-" Jeesh, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. As I keep scrolling, I see something else. "@BeauBrooks: @Luke_Broookss: Am I good enough beautiful? <3" WHAT. BEAU. BROOKS. TWEETED. ME. AND. CALLED. ME. BEAUTIFUL. I CANT BREATH ASDFGHJKL. I see I have a DM, so I check it too. "@BeauBrooks: Hey babe. I know I'm no Luke, but happy birthday;)" OMF WHAT I'M FREAKING OUT. I reply "Thank you:)"
I have literally stopped breathing. I feel like the entire world stopped, and the only thing I can focus on is my phone. Beau motherfucking Brooks called me babe and beautiful and tweeted me and dm'd me and now I just sdfghjkl. Letting out a loud shriek, I call my friend, another Janoskianator.
"SAM! OMF YOUR NEVER GOING TO BELIEVE IT. BEAU TWEETED ME! GO LOOK RIGHT NOW!" I still can't believe this. He tweeted me 15 minutes ago. Oh my god. My phone buzzes again, and when I check it, it's Beau. Oh. My. God. "No problem. So what's your name?" He's talking to me. What. "It's Vanessa. And yours is Beau. Now let's fuck<3" I reply, in an attempt to be... Flirty? I don't know haha. After 2 years in a fandom, my flirty is wayy too forward. Within seconds my screen lights up and buzzes again. Why is he taking an interest in me?
"You get straight to the point don't you babe? Well I like it. Do you have a phone?" OH MY GOD WHAT. My eyes fly open and my heart completely stops. I can't help but jump up and down. After I DM him my number, he texts me saying "Hey it's Beau.<3" Oh my god. BEST DAY EVER!
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Hey guys. So, this is kinda new to me. What do you think so far? I know it's not too good. But uh, I promise I'll improve? Oh, and the user @luke_broookss is my account, if you want to go follow:)
