A Birthday To Remember

The air is soft as you step up to the front doors of the rooftop patio. You're still a little bit nervous, so you dig into your pocket to look at the invitation one more time.

It reads in baby blue, Palatino Linotype font:

You are cordially invited to a soiree hosted by Adele to celebrate Wattpad's official birthday party. Dancing, zip-lining and tacos will be plentiful. We do hope to see your charming face there. November 22nd, 2016 at the stroke of midnight. Please dress in your best propeller hat and don't forget your dandelion wine for the present swap!

You take a deep breath and are about to walk inside, when the door suddenly swings with a ohhhhhhhhhh.

You're surprised to see Justin beiber standing there in the flesh, all ridiculous and fluffy. You're not sure if you have the courage to talk to them right now, so you scurry inside like a(n) kookaburra and join the party, making a mental note to drum up a conversation with them later on over candy necklaces.

Once inside, the party takes your breath away. Everyone is already adventuring wildly on the dancefloor.

Lean on plays loudly from the speakers and you can't help but do the hokey pokey. You had always shipped Anne of Green Gables and Meredith Grey so you're not entirely surprised to see them barbecuing together in the corner. Ernest Hemmingway and Anna todd are having a rap battle in the centre of the room, while several Zquad are gushing over the latest update of The Girl He Never Noticed on their phones.

The whole atmosphere is electric. It looks like Whoville on the surface of the Sun in the middle of Halloween and you can't imagine anything better.

"Happy Birthday, Wattpad," you say with a smile, "Here's to another 10 years!"