BTS One Shots

Yoongi - Birthday SurpriseS?!

Razara's POV

I got up from my most BEAUTIFUL sleep and I looked at the time on my digital clock:

Friday 9th March, 2018

6:30am

It was my birthday. From this day, I will be sixteen years old. But, my birthday is not really anything special. When I was smaller, in those cartoons on the television, they usually showed that when it was one friend's birthday, they would get everyone, plan a party at night, invite the birthday person with a blindfold tied to their face, surprise them and have a great time by playing games, talking and even push the birthday person's face into the cake.

Everytime they showed a scene like that, I longed for people to do that to me. Longed for someone to tell and show me that I was important in their lives too. I longed for........a true friend.

Since I got up earlier than I usually do, I went into the bathroom and perepared myself a bubble bath with vanilla scented body wash that mixed with the water in the tub. I put on my favourite music playlist and entered into the bubble bath. This was a very good day to do this. There is nothing better than sitting down in a bubble bath while you rock out to your favourite band and try to hit the notes that they sang.

I came out of my bath and changed into a white shirt with a black jacket covering it, a pair of black tights and shiny and white and silver striped Puma shoes. I brushed my hair down and proceeded to go downstairs to the kitchen.

But I didn't expect anything until....

My both parents let down a small sign saying "Happy Birthday" In bold, purple letters and my parents, including my little sister yelled HAPPY BIRTHDAY when my sister burst out a tube of confetti, letting the confetti go everywhere on the floor.

My lips instantly turned into a huge warm smile as I hugged my parents and little sister altogether.

My mom said, "it's another year that our beautiful daughter is growing up and is turning a new age. Time flew so fast with the little time that we spent with you. I feel that I didn't spent as much time as I did when you were smaller. I will always love you baby. No matter how old you get, you will still be mama's baby." She ended as she hugged me.

I felt tears coming down my cheeks from the very kind words that she told me today. My father nodded at my mother's response.

"Hey! Let's go eat the birthday pancakes before my tummy becomes very empty like a desert," My sister groaned in a funny, cute and sarcastic voice.

I ate my wondeful (attempted) pancakes made by my mom and sister. Every bite was filled with love. I chugged down a bottle of Sprite, took my school bag and headed to the front of the bus that was taking me to school.

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'Ok Raz. The day is going well. Don't let school ruin your day. You are not going to cry again on your birthday. If people don't remember your brithday, you must be happy of the ones around you and forget about the people that don't know the true you.' I kept telling myself.

But that was hard since I saw a group of girls giving a cake to a girl and sang happy birthday to her also.

I watched my phone that said the time: 7:45am. I entered the classroom, sat at my window seat, put on my pair of my butterfly earbuds and listened to some music from my IPod. A few minutes after the bell rang for school.

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My homeroom teacher, Ms. Harinath, entered the classroom and everyone stood as a form of respect. "Good Morning class." She said, " I'm going to take roll now. First..."