Hello world! Today it’s my birthday! Wahoooo! Birthday! Birthday! Birthday! Let me hear ya say ye-ahh! Now scream HAPPY BIRTHDAY! YES yes YES! Uh huh! Oh yeah! Because that’s what people do every year THEY HAVE BIRTHDAYS and I love mine. When I wake up in my birthday morning I feel soooo good. I think it is over already. Noo! My birthday is over. Boo-hoo-hoo. It’s not, stupid Scarlet look at the clock. 10 o’ clock. Well I woke up really early today. I think I can see the sun raising. I might be Birthday high!
I think my brain is damaged I’ll return it I think I had a guarantee somewhere that says: Made in Mars. Well I don’t have a rocket ship. If I had I would be going to Pigfarts and not to Hogwarts. I would take Draco with me and we could live happily ever after. With sexy blonde haired babies. Well that would be my definition of heaven.
Anyways. I saw that Prince wasn’t in his bed and for a moment a little thought that passed my mind said: screw him it is your birthday but then immediately I take this thought out of my head. This is my pet that you are talking about little thought. Have you ever thought how thoughts are? Thoughts. Thoughts. Thoughts. Weird word. But I imagine them as little sperm-like things ya know that ones that are like an egg with a tail and thoughts also have a hat. A mail-men’s hat. And a little bag.
When I finally stop thinking about thoughts I understand that I am in the couch with the 6th Harry Potter movie on. I close the TV and see that Prince is laying on the other couch then I go to put some food in Prince’s bowl. I am sure he is hungry because I surely am. I want…. No pancakes. No crepes. No muffins. No doughnuts. I can’t find a food to be enough for my Birthday. What about a full chocolate drink with everything that has chocolate in it full of calories? Yes! Yes! I want it! I need it! I think I might go out again. I want to go shopping. Window-shopping, real shopping just to feel like it is my birthday today and I am…by myself. Alone. Without anyone. Solo. Lonely. I think I want to cry. But that shirt is better than crying. I open my laptop put a Glee songs list and let it play loud while I am preparing. I find my favorite shorts. A jean so old that it has lost it’s blue color and it is kind of white now. But I love it. I really love it because I wore that the day my crush( a huge crush) ask me out. Then I find my F-A-V-O-R-I-T-E t-shirt. A white tank top that has on the back black wings that are with feathers and on the sides of the shirt you can see my bare skin. I wear on the inside a galaxy bra-tee and my favorite shoes. A pair of black with green Jordan’s with leopard on the one side. My invention. Well I have put in all of my favorite clothes. I guess that’s why we have favorite clothes. To wear them on birthdays and first days on school, work, etc. everything that is important to us. I curly my hair and put sun-protect. I am completely ready. I go to the kitchen and put some coffee in my favorite cup. A Garfield cup. And open the TV again to watch the news for a while. As I am focused in a cereal commercial I hear keys in the door. I put my wand out. I can’ find my wand. Oh. I don’t have a wand. But it would be super useful here. I hear voices from outside. It is my dad! He says that I am probably asleep. Ha-ha stupid dad. Well dad is here! He is not in NASA and he is talking to someone! That means a will be with people in my birthday! Yay! When the door opens I see my dad with Vivian, Bonnie and William. That’s bloody awesome! That’s exactly the people I wanted to be with.
“dad! Vivian! Bonnie! William! Why are you here? Dad? Weren’t you in America and you guys live in New York!” I said happily
“Surprise!” they yell all together disappointed that they didn’t set the surprise better. I don’t freakin’ care for a surprise they are all here from USA!
I run and hug my dad. Then everybody else.
“well you understand now why I hanged down so fiercely” Vivian said and I nodded happily!
“and you know that I couldn’t miss your 14 birthday for anything” my dad replied to my questioningly glare.
“ well you didn’t searched us” bonnie said “ that’s ok nobody likes us” William filled.
“that’s because you do that weird twin thing” I said and Vivian looked disappointed. We look exactly the same when we are disappointed. Or when we smile or when we talk. We look the same all the time. If I didn’t had purple hair then you couldn’t tell who is who.
“ your hair!” said William “ It is bloody awesome!” Bonnie nodded.
“yeah it looks really nice” Vivian said.
“it fits your skin tone honey.” Dad said proud of himself.
“ok dad. I am very surprised that you now that but you are making progress in filling the mother empty space.” I said walking to the living room. “ let’s sit and I will make you all breakfast.”
“ no you shouldn’t it’s your birthday.” My dad said being fake hurt “ Vivian’s too. You don’t have to cook anything we can go out! I see you have put on your clothes already…*long pause* we should go or we’ll miss the plane.”
“ what? Plane? You are leaving?”
“no WE are leaving! You are coming with us!” Vivian said.
“where are we going? Should I change clothes? What about Prince?” I noticed that Prince has joined us and Bonnie and William were petting him.
“ it is a surprise! You look great and we are taking Prince with us” my dad said mysteriously.
“so let’s go!” Vivian said getting up from the couch
“ yeah!” Bonnie did the same. “ We don’t want to miss the plane” William said getting up with a yawn.
We entered the car and put loud music on. I let my hair be one with wind. I don’t care if I mess it up. I am having fun here! I love feeling the wind on my face. Vivian did the same on the other window. Bonnie and William were singing and planning about some football game tomorrow. No one was talking. We all waited for something. But except from the trip what else is supposed to happen? I am afraid. But I am probably over reacting. I love trips. I love watching the view changing out of my window. The different people the different places. I think that Different is a part of my life and that’s why we always fought with Katherine. I love to be different. I love to see different personalities. If you are just a simple girl you probably won’t be enough for me. What is the beauty in the human being? Difference! Everybody is different and we should love our differences and not hate them. This is my thought ( mail-men) of happiness. Be different. Laugh. Love. If you asked me years ago I would say that love is the most important thing. But now… I really doubt. My life was a real mess. Now I can see it getting better.
When we arrived at the airport I took the bag with Prince on it and quickly left the car. I can’t wait. I see everybody taking from a small bag with some things on it. I didn’t took anything. Then I saw that my dad was caring two bags. I recognized mine. A purple one with stars.
“ What do you have in the bag?” I asked curious.
“only some personal care stuff. Toothbrush, hair curler etc.” he replied proud
“ you are really changing to a metrosexual , beware” I said sarcastically
Everybody laughed and we finally got in the airport. My dad guided us to a departure launch and when we finished check-in we got in the plane. I couldn’t see where we were going. I just followed quietly. Bonnie and William still talked about that game. Athletic freaks. I would really appreciate Bonnie’s body though. We looked like a family. A thought passed my mind. I wish we were all together like this every day.
When we picked seats I ended sitting with Vivian near the window. I loved it. I feel nice. wherever we are going it would be amazing because I am with the ones that I love.
After two hours we arrived at France! The pilot said it and I was so excited that I said to the airhostess to help me because I peed my pants and she just looked at me not very sure what to do then I said that I am kidding and we all laughed at the airhostess’s terrified face. If Katherine was here she would laugh until she really pee on her pants. We had so much fun together.
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