Brother's friend

The birthday party

I wake up to 1,000 Instagram notifications, 7 missed calls, and 20 text messages.

Wth?

I go through instagram and see all the birthday shoutouts and Instagram posts. Alvaro posted a pic of me and him captioning it: Missin my twin 🥺💜 happy birthday Mimi!

I comment back: i miss you Varo! Thank you thank you! I luv you ! Visit soon💓

I go on Snapchat and go through stories. I stop on Mar's. He posted cute pics of us together on his main story, obviously just saying happy birthday. Then I get to his spam, and he posted all of the embarrassing videos he has me which includes, my double chin from that night at his house, me passed out on my bed, etc. happy birthday mamas. I'll see you later 😘 💓

I slid up on it saying: thank you bubs. I'll see you in a bit. Just an fyi we r fighting for all these embarrassing videos you posted.

For a little longer I scroll through and reply to all the happy birthday's. I get up and out bed and walk into the kitchen. I see Mattia and Luca making breakfast.

Mila: my favorite.

Luca: chocolate waffles with raspberries.

Mila: surprised you guys remembered.

Mattia: i had to ask mom. But hey you heard about later?

Mila: what's later? I thought i got to choose what to do for my birthday?

Mattia: you do, but Mar invited us over.

Mila: oh, yeah I already knew about that. I already asked ma and pa. And tomorrow we are going out to dinner for my birthday.

Mattia: yeah, but it's not just a few people tonight.

Mila: he's throwing?

Mattia: mhm. A banger.

Mila: why?

Mattia: for your birthday.

Mila: ugh. I told him not to do anything big.

Mattia: he went beyond that, but he said we could go at like 5 so. Be ready. I'm driving

Mila: cap.

Mattia: you think I'm lying? I'm the dd tonight.

Mila: no drinking.

Luca: huh?

Mattia: nothing nothing. Just go away.

Luca walks out and it leaves me and Mattia eating our waffles.

Mila: did he even eat?

Mattia: Luca come back, take your breakfast, and then leave!

After about 30 minutes Mattia takes the dishes and cleans them.

Mila: you're doing the dishes? What?

Mattia: only cause it's ur birthday.

Ma and Pa walk in with groceries.

Pa: Mattia help us.

They drop their bags and come walking up to me, smothering me with hugs and kisses.

Happy birthday baby.
Happy birthday mi amor.
Happy birthday bellissima