And so, Courtney drifted off into dream land, a finally peaceful place (for the most part). The next morning was a special day for a special friend, Thomas' birthday of course. Not too big, just Courtney and some friends at her friend's apartment.
(short a/n: a majority of the characters will be made up and are probably very inaccurate to Court's actual friends irl. Randal and Stephanie would be roommates and own the apartment, while also being their friends. other characters will be there too ofc. anyway enjoy ur reading!)
Randal's POV
Finally. July 21st, the day marking Tom's twenty third birthday. Twenty three birthday punches, sweet.
I quickly turned off my alarm clock and stepped out of my bedroom, messy brown hair, white t-shirt, and red flannel pajama pants.
"Today, today, today!!" I yelled out, clearly startling and waking up Steph. "AHH! JESUS CHRIST RANDY! I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU-" I was right.
Steph quickly ran out with dead eyes, hair everywhere, and a very angry expression slapped on to her face.
"Randy, it is way, WAAAAAAY early for this," Steph said extremely unhappily.
"But it's Tom's birthdaaaay!" I said like an impatient child.
"Fine, fine. At least get your day started before getting overly excited while readying the apartment."
I nodded and dashed down the hallway. I quickly ate breakfast, then made my way to my bedroom. I slipped on a grey sweatshirt with a cherry blossom design, black track pants, and a crimson cap that had black sharpie on it saying "Can't escape me, bitch." There was also a little sketch of a fist, because yes.
I sprinted to Steph before she went to her bathroom to apply makeup. Then, I smiled while showing my hat to her. She looked back at me, then chuckled.
Quickly, I picked up my keys, phone, slipped on some Vans, and made my way to my car. I texted the others about what to get for the "surprise" party.
operation ruin t's bday
rualala: 👁👄👁
rualala: jejfnneksjgnjsknfnajJwhJiajmaakakaj
rualala: OKOK IT IS TIME
rualala: IM GONNA GO GET SOME OF TEH SNACKS
rualala: the*
rualala: ok I'm gonna get snacks. steph will set up the apartment. collin can go get some achahollllllllllllllll. court is gonna make the lil sign. and olivia is in charge of getting tommy boy + others there
Steffahknee: Rand stfu we know
crotchney: yes do shut mouth
rualala: ok fine I get it
Colo(i)n: Jeez ok do you want me to get you stuff to help your lil stroke there too or??
rualala: brush ok shush lemme get the god damn snacks
rualala: BRUH* DAMN IT AUTOCORRECT
olivee: rualalalalalalallalaalalalalalalalla can u shush u woke me up omfg
rualala: fuk ok fine now get in ur duties or no cake
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I quickly got some snacks, some plastic cups, and the cake. I also got a small magnet board so I could use the magnetic letters we for some reason already had to spell out "Happy birthday. Also u r getting old wtf", because it's Thomas.
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