Birthday Girl // e.d

chapter 3

i pull up to school, turning off my truck, grabbing my bag, and get out. i run inside, walking into the office.

"hi, i'm late for first period. can i have a tardy slip please?" i ask. the lady smiles at me.

"of course. i just need your name, what class you are late for, and why you are late."

"oh, sure. my name is Bella Johnson, i'm late for ap english with Mr. Hall, and i'm late because i had to pick my older brother up from the airport. he came home from college." i smile, hoping she believes my lie. she nods and writes it down. damn, i'm a good liar. she looks up at me, and hands me the pink slip. "there you go, ms. johnson. head to class."

"okay, thank you." i take the note and walk to class. i quietly open the door and walk in, shutting it behind me. Mr. Hall looks at me, annoyed. i grimace and hand him the note. "sorry sir." i say and walk to my desk, sitting down. he shakes his head.

"don't let it happen again bella." i nod and take out my english book, a notebook, and a pen. i write down whats on the board, then pretty much zone off throughout Mr. Hall's lecture. this is by far my easiest class. i don't even have to pay attention to get an A.

Mr. Hall drones on until the bell rings.
"okay class, please read pages 364 through pages 376 in the text book. you are dismissed. have a good day."

i shove my stuff into my backback, and stand up, walking out of the class and to my locker. i stop by the bathroom real quick, to check my hair. i'm walking in when my phone buzzes, notifying me of a twitter post. its some guy from our rival school. he tweets: "i wanna eat the whole cake."
i chuckle at the dirty meaning, looking up, and quickly fixing my hair. i walk out, head down, looking at my phone. you know, i should actually buy myself a birthday cake and eat it by myself. cause i actually want to eat the whole cake. thats the perfect plan. i decide.

i get to my locker, open it, and out explodes, balloons and glitter, with a horn going off. i look around surprised, laughing. i look back at my locker, seeing the words "happy 18th birthday Bella!" inside. i'm reading this when somebody comes up behind me, covering my eyes.

"guess who?"

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