Happy birthday!
Don't you hate it when your birthday is on a Sunday, or on week days? On Sundays, you can wake up late, but you can't stay up late because the next day is school. On week days, you can't either wake up late, or go to bed late. You may call that a bad birthday, but I'm sure, that if you say that, you don't know MY birthday.
First of all, it was a Monday!!!!! Second of all... *sniff*. I know the day before my birthday was perfect, but... Let me tell you everything:
I woke up from a doorbell ringing. "DING DONG"... Or ding-donging... Whatever. I thought it was Samuel, but I didn't think Samuel would wake up this early... Wait... 11:00 am.... Ummm... Forget that.
I stomped down the staircase and went to the front door. I opened it... A STRANGER?!?!
"MOM!!!! THERE'S A STRANGER AT THE DOOR!!!" I screamed, trying to wake her up... She came from the kitchen, to the front door.
"Good morning sweetie! Happy birth-" she looked at the stranger, and started to cry. She ran to her and hugged her tight.
"Mom? Who is that?"
"Don't you recognize your si- oh."
"Mom..... What do you mean with 'oh'?!" I wasn't ready for another lie. She was my... The only two things that I could think of that start with "si" was sibling and sister... And she must have been one.
OMG guys, sorry for this tiny chapter, I promise the next one will be longer.
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Bullied Love
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