26: Best Birthday

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December 5, 2018, is my favorite birthday ever. We went to Disneyland, just me and Asher. It was the best day of my life, knowing I'm in my favorite place and with my favorite, adorable, talented, person alive.

Or so what I thought...

December 5, 2018
- Everything starts at "4:58 AM"

"Why do we have to go up this early?" I snorted, lying on my pillow that Asher gave me when we hit one month. It was the adorable and fluffy pillow I've ever had.

"It's because we're going somewhere!" He said excitedly, "Happy Birthday to my favorite Pumpkin." He leaned at me for a forehead kiss and gave me a sweet smile.

"Yes Asher, I know you're cute." I groaned, "But how did you manage to have like high energy at five in the morning. And why do we have to leave at five?"

"Because it's your special day." He exclaimed, "The early, the funnier."

"Let me sleep!" I groaned and leaned on the passenger's seat as I make the seat lower.

"Sure, but you will miss the Christmas beautiful lights if you keep sleeping the whole ride." He announced as he reached for the seatbelt and fastened it.

"It's morning, they will turn it off."

"Can you see a single light?" He pointed his hand upwards, "None." He answered himself.

"So the reason you want to sleep at my house because of this?" I asked and he nodded, "Good job, Pumpkin." He glanced at me, "You guessed it right."

I groaned and leaned on the passenger seat. "I want my bed."

"It doesn't want you." He states, "So you better stay with you Asher instead."

"Just give me ice cream then I'll vibe with you." I giggle. He looked at me and sighed, "Okay."

"Yes!" I clenched my fist and smiled. "Thank you!"

"Sure, birthday girl." He smiled as he parked the car in front of the store.

The whole ride was a jamming ride. We start jamming together while we're at the ride. It also brings us to ranting some stuff when I opened my Instagram and saw Danielle's stream and I joined them.

"Everybody's commenting some bad stuff, most of the time," I declared openly. "I'm annoyed."

"What did they say?" He asked while his eyes are on the road.

"Fat. Brat. Pathetic. Slut. Lier." I shiver as I read them all. "Clown. Doing anything just for clout. Something like that."

"That's very rude," Asher commented.

"You know what. People these days are rude. I don't know why but that doesn't mean we're okay on social media does mean we also have a perfect life for us to body shame or stuff. It's really annoying." I rant as I close my phone while looking at the road.

"Like each and every people don't deserve being hated." I added, "they should at least know what's going on in their life for them to say something bad. That's why it's always important to never judge a book by its cover."

He stood quietly listening as I continue. "People aren't just supporting, they're also making things worst." I sighed.

"You nailed it," Asher commented as he chuckles. "I totally agree with you. That's why I will rather be inactive at social media sometimes."

"So that's the reason why you're inactive like sometimes?" I asked him and he nodded, not breaking the gaze on the road.

"I guessed it right all the time." I squealed. "Like I'm updated to those people who are hating on you, to be honest and I'll make an edit making sure that you're okay," I state, smiling.

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