A Happy Birthday

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My eyes peeled open. My bed was in shambles; I had kicked of my blankets in the middle of the night and thrown all my pillows. I didn't bother to clean them up, I just sat there. I had just sat here for the past week, getting up only to go to the bathroom and get more ice-cream. I know I shouldn't be sad, I broke up with Matt after he cheated on me, I should be happy. Yet still I sit in my room, unmoving. I turned to my phone. No new messages, about half way through the week Matt had stopped trying to text me. I turned on sad break up music, and continued to lay there.

The door jumbled open and three people rushed in the door. Fiona, Wendy and Diana threw themselves on my bed.

"Why are you still so sulky?" Fiona asked, her red hair was a mess from jumping on my bed.

"I don't know, I feel really stupid," That was true, I was stupid, stupid for trusting Matt, and stupid for being sad about breaking up with him.

"Well stop being sad and start being happy! Your birthday's tomorrow, finally thirteen! So in honor of this moment's occasion we are taking you shopping and then sleeping over." Wendy said.

I sighed; there was no way I was going to get out of this. "Fine," they all squealed, "but just don't let me listen to sad music, or mention the word boyfriend."

Then a head popped out of my window, and into my bedroom. "Hey," Hayes said. All the girls jumped, I had finally gotten used to him popping in at any moment. He hadn't been coming over since Magcon, probably giving me my privacy.

"Do you ever just walk in my front door." I smiled.

"That's too easy for 007." He made a fake gun and rolled into my bedroom, through the window. I laughed so hard my sides hurt.

"Does he do this all the time?" Diana asked.

"Only on alternate Wednesdays," Hayes said, making me laugh harder. "So what do you guys have planned today?"

"Shopping," I rolled my eyes, shopping was one of my least favorite activities.

"Oh, I'm going to pass on that one." he said. "Roll Out!"

He rolled across my bedroom back to the window, hopping out he gave me a wink and right before he jumped of the side of my porch he called out. "If it makes you feel any better, you broke Matthews nose!" Then he hopped of the side.

All the girls turned to me, "He totally likes you!" They all screamed.

"No. No he does not, and even if he did, I would not date him, because the last time I dated a guy like that I ended up in my bed for a week."

"Okay, and what did he mean you broke Matts nose?" Diana raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing," I said very quickly.

♥One hour later♥

My sister and Nash dropped us of at the mall on the way to a date. They were holding hands and crap. It reminded me of me and Matt. Shut up Myra! Get over him! Walked in I walked like a zombie as the girls dragged me through the mall, into a view basic shops. When I would try to buy a new sweatshirt, the girls would pull me, away.

We stopped for Starbucks and sat at a table. Sipping my coffee I felt my phone buzz. Picking it up I saw a picture of Matt. His nose was very crooked. The caption to the picture was Thanks for throwing a rock at me guys Hayes captioned it Thanks for throwing a punch at me Myra. I responded back lol because I did, in fact laugh out loud.

"What?" Wendy asked me.

I showed them the picture. They looked confused, and then when I explained the story to them they thought it was sooooo funny.

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