"sHUT UP THEY'RE COMING!" I heard a voice say from the other side of the front door as me and Luke walked up to it.
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and then tilted my head upwards so my eyes met Lukes. He looked at me with the same look, the sun reflecting off his blue eyes.
He gave my hand a tight squeeze before turning his attention back to the door and then opening it.
"SURPRISE!!!!!!!" everyone inside screamed and I screamed back out of shock.
My eyes darted from one person to the next and then all around the room. My eyes grew wide as I saw all the colorful balloons surrounding us, the cheesy party hats sat upon all of their heads, the big guitar cake situated behind them in the kitchen, and finally, the big banner behind us with the words "Happy Birthday!" printed in big bubble letters.
My birthday was months ago so it couldn't possibly be my birthday......... and the only person standing next to me was..... Luke?
"WHAT IS IT REALLY YOUR BIRTHDAY? DID I FORGET? WHAT'S GOING ON?!" I worried out loud and then hit him on the arm.
"Ouchh." He wined and then held his arm where I had just hit it and apparently made it a little red.
"It's not my birthday though, is it yours?" "No..." I answered, now feeling even more confused than ever.
I looked over at our friends and they looked just as confused as us.
"You told us it was her birthday." Calum said, turning to Molly and Lyndsey who looked guilty as charged.
"Can I tell them?" Molly asked with a small giggle.
"Nope, that's my job. Ha you eggs, April fools." Lyndsey teased and high-fived Molly.
I pulled out my phone and turned on the screen to see, it was April 1st, and it was indeed April Fools day. Well played Lyndsey and Molly, well played.
"Why a birthday party though?" "I just wanted the ice cream cake." Lyndsey answered with a shrug and Molly nodded her head in agreement.
"I just spent all my money that I was going to spend on the new Fifa for a FAKE birthday party? ?? ? ??" Michael asked in disbelief and all of us held in our laughter.
"Oops." Molly sassed and Michael's head darted over to her.
"You're going to get iT." he yelled and Molly squealed as he picked her up and spun her around.
One minute, Michael and Molly were in front of us, and the next, they disappeared out the back door and all I heard was a big splash in the pool.
I gasped and ran out those same doors, everyone else at my heels. When I reached the end of the pool, I saw Molly pouting in the pool as Michael stood on the sidelines, laughing his ass off like the little shit he is.
"You're such a dick." Ashton said in his famous accent, suppressing a smile as Michael just continued to become blue in the face.
"Get the cliffocanda." Lyndsey and I whispered simultaneously, and just as we said that, our wish was granted.
Calum, Luke, and Ashton rushed over to Michael and before I could say 'pickled onion', there was a soaking wet and mad Michael Clifford rising above the pool water.
"YAAAASSS!" Molly screamed in between laughs as she looked at Michael and we all joined in.
"CANNON BALL!" Ashton and Calum yodeled and landed in the pool beside them, making it rain chlorine filled water all over us.
"You guys are literally five." Lyndsey snorted as she sat down on a pool chair.
"Come on babe, the water is warmmm." Ashton cooed, swimming to the side of the pool where Lyndsey sat.
"Or nah." she responded and leaned back in the chair, pretending to tan, which we all know wouldn't happen and she'd just burn to a crisp.
Ashton then glanced in me and Luke's direction and pointed to Lyndsey's chair, motioning it towards himself.
I smiled and looked up at Luke with a devilish grin. He returned it quickly and we both tip-toed over to where Lyndsey was set up.
I positioned myself on one side of the chair and Luke positioned himself on the other side. We then made eye contact and silently mouthed "1....2....." and finally "3!!!" to each other, and on three, Lyndsey was off her feet and dumped into the pool against her will.
"Told you the water was warm." Ashton giggled as he swam over to Lyndsey and she swatted at his arm.
I saw her mumbling a few indescribable words, but that stopped once Ashton kissed her cheek. Her cheeks flushed a bright shade of red and wow kill me.
I smiled widely as I witnessed all of my friends flailing themselves around the pool. No drama, just pure fun and happiness. Just what we all needed.
"Hey, do you know what kind of cake that was?" I asked Luke, continuing to look out into the pool.
"Want to find out?" he asked as I felt his gaze shift on to me.
"Race you." I challenged and began running towards the kitchen, not daring to give him and his mile long legs a head start.
My heart pounded as I jumped over the living room couches throwing pillows at him along the way to try and block his path.
I saw him flick me off from the corner of my eye and I laughed as I jumped over the last couch and beat him into the kitchen.
"Ha, sucker." I teased him, sticking my tongue out at him playfully as I stood in front of the cake.
"I let you win." "Sure." I rolled my eyes and then looked down at our glorious prize.
The cake wasn't just any cake, it was an ice cream cake, a creamy fudge brownie ice cream cake.
I licked my lips as I looked down at it, even though I had ate Taco Bell this morning, that wasn't going to stop me from devouring this cake.
I quickly popped off the cover of the cake, and as soon as I did, Luke's hand grabbed a huge piece of the cake with his hand and shoved it in mouth.
"lUCAS YOU ANIMAL!" I yelled and he laughed.
I joined him in laughing as he turned towards me and I discovered that his face was already covered in cake, damn Hemmings.
"You missed a spot." I said as I scooped a piece of chocolate frosting off the cake with my index finger and placed it on his nose as if i was painting a masterpiece.
"Yeah, so did you." he replied as he took another handful of cake and proceeded to throw it at my face. Much to my luck, he didn't miss.
"Oh you're going to regret that." "Am I?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
I smirked and nodded, this was war, a cake war.
I quickly grabbed another handful of cake and threw in his direction. He dodged it gracefully by leaning to his right, letting it smash against the wall beside him.
I felt 100% more determined as I grabbed my second scoop and charged towards him, rubbing it all over his face and on to his neck.
"Not my hair!" he pleaded. "You started it." I answered childishly before running my hands through his dirty blonde quiff, covering it with chocolate frosting.
I jumped back as he then rushed past me, took the two last bits of cake, and ran towards me. I squealed as I ran out of the kitchen and into the living room.
Of course, Michael just happened to leave a bottle of hairspray laying in thE MIDDLE OF THE FLOOR AND DOWN I WENT, LEFT DEFENSELESS AGAINST LUKE.
"Any last words?" He asked standing above me with a smirk and I rolled over on to my back and stared up at him.
"Kiss me." I responded.
My heart dropped when he didn't respond, but instead, got down on to my level and continued to smash the two pieces of cake into my face.
He rubbed it all over my face, hair, and neck, just like I had done to him and I squirmed underneath him.
Once he finished, I sighed and looked up at him as he laughed his ass off.
"Hahahahahah not funny." I responded sarcastically.
"Yeah it is." he giggled as he looked at me, oh god I probably looked like a hobo who just took a bath in a pile of mud.
"Can I go save myself from embarrassment now and wash this off?" "Not yet, you missed a spot." he answered.
I cocked my head as he took a piece of frosting off his arm like I had did the cake earlier. He then positioned himself over me so his face was really close to mine and booped the piece of frosting on to my nose.
I cracked a small smile as I looked up at him and he looked down at me, studying my face.
"Oh yeah, I missed one more spot." he added before he connected his chocolate covered lips with mine.
Okay sorry this was kind of lame but I really needed to update, it will get better again soon. ily all
