Another Chance

Chapter 12

Dan's p.o.v:

Today's Emily's birthday. She's turning 19 finally. We have to set up the decorations, but need Emily to leave. We invited Louise over to help, but told Em that we we're just making a video together.
Something has drawn me to her. She's different, She's amazing, and beautiful. I don't know if I love her. But it just might be a crush.

"Hey, I'm gonna go for a run. If you guys need something, just call." She's wearing a nike track outfit. Man, she does more excersise than Phil and I.
"Be careful, and I'll pray you survive the horrible physics of excersising." Phil says.

"Be back in 20."

"Alrigh birthday girl." Louise says laughing.

She thanks Louise, and leaves the house.
Party time!

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Emily's p.o.v:

I enter starbucks and order a strawberry acié tea, I think it's a tea. But still, that drink is my life. My glad that nobody forgot my birthday.
Unlike my old family.

*Flashback time*

I woke up to the smell of cookies, and other sweets. I jump out of bed, throw on some pants, because I sleep pantsless, and run down to the kitchen.

"What's that smell? It smells awesome." I hug my mom, and kiss her cheek. My mother bakes a lot. Even when she's bored, she cooks.
"I'm making a cake and some cookies." I thought that the cake was for my birthday. But it was for my sister. Our birthdays are only 5 months apart. I've never had my own birthday party. I either had to share my birthday, or we don't have the "Money".

My little sister got everything. She got it by crying, and whining. I hate her. I usually don't hate or diss peopl er, but her, oh she deserves so much karma.
But it never comes her way, it comes my way. I'm so nice to everyone, and I do so much. It's not worth it, being nice. But the nice words come out anyway.

If I had a dime for evrrytime I had gotten bad karma for being nice, I would have a car. Nobody remembered my birthday. Well except my best friends. They actually remember my age, birthday. For god's sake, they even remember my mom's real name. I don't remember my mom's name. I know great daughter, just throw me a trophy already.

Anyways that is what every year is like for me.

*Flashback over*

I exit my mind out of the deep pit of depression. I don't even know Dree, Brandon, and Louise that much, yet they remember.

"Emily!" The guys yells.

"Thanks." I give him a tip, and he thanks me.

Once I start walking down a trail, I get a phone call.

"Hey Em. I need your help." Phil says, while there laughing in the back ground.

"Alright. I'm coming home. What happend?"

"You don't wanna know."

I laugh, and hang up the phone. I finish my starbucks and throw it away.
I arrive to the house, and grab my keys from my bag.

"Okay, who got hur-" I get caught off by a bunch off people jumping out of places, and yelling "Suprise!"

I fall to the ground, and start cry. I'm such a baby.

They all worry and run to me. I don't want them to worry, I'm just an emotional baby.

"Happy birthday love."" Phil hugs me tight, making me cry more.

"Stop caring about me." They chuckle a little.

"Now that's impossible." Conner says, hugging me also.