Words on the Pages (one shot collection)

When you fall

Hey Guys, This oneshot is dedicated to my friend Brees_pages.

Happy Birthday Bree.

Please don't kill me.

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I grin as the chat on messenger lights up with a new message.

"Happy Birthday Sunshine!" is what it says. I can feel my mood lift like a hot air balloon and I soon find myself singing along to love songs and hugging random people out of happiness. He remembered it was my birthday!

I finally sit back down and message back "Thanks!" with a smiley face.

Oh god, I can feel myself cringing at myself. I can feel the whole world cringing at me.

Questions?

1. Yes, It is my birthday                                                                                                                                                       2. No, I can't tell you if this person is my boyfriend or not. Teehee.

I look at the clock on the bottom of the computer screen, and see that I'm going to be late.

I quickly get dressed and pack my bag, completely skipping breakfast and packing my lunch. I know that Amber has made me some awesome food as part of my birthday present.

I realize, in a very delayed fashion, that my hair is a mess, but, I don't have time to fix it so, oh well.

I see the bus drive down my street and I stick my hand out for it.

I get onto the bus and sit down in a free double seat, and put my bag on the other one for Amber.

It takes a while for the bus to get to her stop, but when it does, I can see her grinning at me in a mischievous manner, and I know that she has a big surprise for me. I hold my head in my hands out of fake embarrassment as she walks onto the bus with a giant cake, singing happy Birthday to me.

She sits down beside me and gives me the cake, grinning.

"Happy Birthday Alexis."

Oh my god Amber.

She hands me the cake and I turn around for her to fix my hair.

We have this thing where we can understand what each other is saying by looking at each other in a certain way. It's amazing to see how other people react when we suddenly work in sync. Even when we break into song at the same time.

The cake is made of chocolate and caramel cheesecake with  buttercream icing on top. I start eating it and see it reminds me of the chocolate fudge we get and school, and I start laughing.

"You're so weird Amber." I say, thinking about her ginger hair and how ironic her name is.

"So are you Alexis, and so you know, Happy Birthday Angel face." Her voice turns into a mocking tone and I say "It was actually 'Sunshine' today."

We giggle for a bit, and then I remember that we have P.E today.

"Want me to break your leg for you?" Amber asks.

Pfft. "We'll break his legs!" I quote from our favorite show.

"No, no, no, no, I can do It better..." And so we spend the rest of the bus ride copying funny voices and being way too loud for a public space.