its my birthday and ill cry if i want to

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Amber's POV

When I️ wake up in the morning I️ start dancing. Because I️ am officially eighteen! I️ am so happy that I am legally an adult. I️ put on some music and I️ thank God for allowing me to live another year.

I start celebrating and getting happy. I check my phone and see a lot of comments on my recent Instagram post with people wishing me a happy birthday.

People posted about me and sent me texts and Snapchats. I also see that I have 36 missed calls from Jack and 43 text messages. I look at them and then I just ignore them. Ugh he's killing me. I miss him so much. But then I️ brush that thought out of my head.

I have a photo shoot soon and I have to get ready for that.

I call my parents and they sing happy birthday and I also call my oldest brother and younger brother and they do the same.

I take a shower then I get dressed. I put on blue jeans, a black and white striped top, and some Timberlands. I do my hair in a high bun and I put on some hoops and lip gloss.

Next I go downstairs to eat some cereal then I️ go to Mariah's.

"Happy Birthday!" She says to me as she opens her door and she shoots a confetti cannon.

I️ laugh. "Thank you." And I️ hug her. I brush her brown curly hair out of the way as I let go.

She takes pictures of me and I of course post them.

"I have something for you", Mariah says leading me into her house.

Then she hands me this beautiful dress. It's chiffon and blush and it has rhinestones on it. It has a lace bodice with a sweetheart neckline. It is mermaid style and it stops mid calve.

"It's beautiful", I️ say gaping at it.

"Thank you. I made it", Mariah says smiling.

"Really! Oh my gosh. Thank you so much!" I️ exclaim hugging her tightly. "But what will I️ need it for?"

"Oh I don't know", Mariah says.

I️ laugh. "Thank you so much", then I️ walk out the door.

I walk back into my house and put the dress onto my couch.

I️ then head to my photo shoot which is for my birthday and they already have my wardrobe there.

I️ get out the car and I see fans lined up around the building I walk up to them and they start screaming.

"Happy Birthday Amber!" They say handing me gifts.

"Aw thank you so much", I say grabbing the gifts.

Then I hug them and take pictures with them. Security then comes outside and escorts me inside.

"Bye", I️ wave smiling.

"Byeeeee!" They exclaim waving back.

When I️ get to the studio I am immediately greeted with happy birthdays.

"Okay lets get you ready", my stylist Tammy says.

I nod and go to the back. I get my nails done and hair done and make up done. They are all doing extra stuff that they wouldn't do and don't do for my normal photo shoots.

"Um isn't this a little much for a photo shoot?" I ask looking around.

"Oh sweetie it's your birthday. Just something extra special", Whitney my hairstylist says while fluffing my curls.

"Twenty four hour make up?" I ask with my eyebrow raised.

"We thought we could spoil you today", Tammy says flicking her hand while rummaging through the rack of clothes.

"But"- I am cut off my Phillip my make up artist stuffing cake in my mouth.

"No more questions princess. Be beautiful", he says while cleaning the make up brushes.

I️ laugh.

After about an hour and a half, I am finally done. I have a smoky- golden eye with bright highlighter and some dark lipstick.

Whitney did my hair in loose body wave curls and it flows down my back.

Tammy picked out a black lace- spaghetti strapped crop top, a black sparkly blazer, shiny black leggings, and five inch black heels with rhinestones at the toe.

"Wowwww", they all say at the same time.

I'm admiring myself in the mirror and my styling team is filming me.

"Yesssss work it honey", they say. I️ laugh.

"Okay lets get those photos", Tammy says guiding me to the studio.

There are balloons, confetti, and sparkles in the background where I'm supposed to take pictures.

I pose, challenging the camera. We take about fifty pictures and I love every single one of them.

"We'll send them to you later", the photographer Jerry says.

"Thank you so much", I say hugging him.

I get my things and leave the shoot. Security is escorting me out and more fans are outside.

"Wait I want to take pictures with them", I say and I walk over to the new set of fans.

I take pictures and videos with them and I hug them. Then I am escorted to my car then I️ leave.

I stop for Chipotle and I go in the drive thru. I️ eat my food in the car then drive home.

On the way home I hear the radio host speaking.

"We would like to wish Amber Turner a happy eighteenth! Amber we hope you have a great day and enjoy being eighteen", Ronny the host says.

I️ smile.

I pull into my driveway then go into my house.

I change into more comfortable clothes which is a sweatsuit from Pink.

I attempt to take my makeup off because plot twist I hate makeup. But it's no use.

I watch Netflix on my TV downstairs and realize that I️ have nothing to do on my birthday. Camryn and Christina are gone, Jack...

I slap my forehead. "Danget Amber!" I am so stupid!

I really got mad at the love of my life over something stupid.

"Ughhhhhh", I say collapsing on my couch.

Then I hear my door turning and sit up. Someone's fiddling with the lock and I immediately think it's a robber.

I fall off the couch. "Ow!"

I get up then get my bat from the closet and yank open the door. I see the boy's standing there.

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I️ just want to say that I know Amber is being dumb but I just wanted to be somewhat realistic and prove that girls can be stupid too sometimes😁 anyways I️ hope you liked this chapter! Byyeee❤️

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