Jealous {Ongoing}

(part 39): Birthday

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Opening my eyes, I was surprised when I saw Rose's face the first thing I saw was my best friend face.

Imagine you were sleeping peacefully, in your house and suddenly when you wake up in the morning you see your friends face, grinning like a mad woman, despite being older, Rose Still behaves like a child.

"What the hell Rose" I whipped my head to see Clara standing there holding in her laugh.

"Stand up from your bed you lazy pig" she yelled shaking me.

Rubbing my eyes sleepy I pouted "what are you two doing here early in the morning?"

Since I began living alone I gave a spare key to both Rose and Clara, to visit anytime, but not in the intentions of them coming this early.

"Stand up" Clara said coming to join Rose in pushing me out of the comfort of my bed.

Since I didn't make any movements, they pushed me out of my king sized bed, making me land on my face "oww" I whined rubbing my nose.

"You need to dress up, I've bought some of my designers clothes for you" Rose said.

Yup, Rose is a fashion designer, it's always been her dream since kindergarten. While Clara, I always knew she would make a good model, she's got the looks and the body, looking back at it now I know why she takes a lot of veggies.

"Why?"

"Don't tell me you don't know what today is?" Clara said

I looked at them confused "my wedding anniversary?" I asked

"Yes your wedding anniversary you dumb head" Rose said sarcastically "Tell me are you married yet?"

"Well you make it seem like I am"

Clara face palmed herself "it's your birthday" she said.

And it clicked to my head, I hadn't really noticed, I've been so busy lately that it slipped my head, it's my 22 birthday, and I forgot "are you serious?"

"Yes, how could you forget"

"I don't know" I said and stood up

"Here's a plan, you could go take a shower and try on this dresses, Clara and I have planned something big"

I raised an eyebrow surprised about Rose eagerness. Dragging my feet to the shower, I went to brush my teeth, as I picked up my tooth brush and placed the toothpaste on it, then I looked at my reflection in the mirror i never really celebrated my birthday since I turned twenty.

I would always travel out and stay at home while ordering cake, as my family and friends would wish me happy birthday and send their gifts, and to be very honest I never knew Jason's birthday was the same as mine if not for Jack, he was a year older, so he must be celebrating his twenty third birthday, I wonder what he's doing...

I slapped myself mentally for thinking about him, I spat and put the toothbrush back in my mouth, scrubbing back and forth.

I shouldn't be thinking about that two face cowardly, rotten eggs motherfucking dickless shameless baboon. He doesn't deserve it.

If I start, my mood will be destroyed and I don't want that, I miss my dad so much, he had traveled out for some business, and I wonder when he'll be back I miss him so much.

He still hasn't gotten over my mother, but he's still trying, at least that's what I think, my dad as become very good at hiding his emotions, so I don't really know what he thinks at times, wether his condition is detiurating, I have no idea.