Curtis sister (birthday)

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Y/n's POV (14 years old)

"Pony can I open my eyes now?" I ask.

Pony had his hands over my eyes, while guiding me somewhere in the house. I have no clue why. I mean, today is my 14th birthday so I can already guess what's about to happen is something related to my birthday.

"Not yet! Just a couple more steps" he says. We come to a stop..in the kitchen I think?

"Okay ready..1...2...3!" He takes his hands away from my eyes. My eyes light up when I see the whole gang around the table with a chocolate cake in the middle, reading "happy 14th birthday Y/n" on it with a few candles lit as well.

I was speechless. Then I hear everybody starting to sing happy birthday...Well Dal mumbled.

"Happy birthday to you..happy birthday to you..happy birthday dear, Y/n...happy birthday to you!" the whole gang sang in sync.

"Make a wish little sis" Soda says. I make a wish in my head 'I wish mom and dad were here right now' I blow out my candles with a huge smile. Everyone claps and cheers.

"What'd ya wish for?" Twobit asks with a face full of curiosity.

I chuckle "you can't tell what you wish for, then it won't come true!" I explain.

I doubt my wish will come true. I know it's impossible. I didn't even realize I had a frown on my face before Dal noticed.

"What's wrong Y/n?..was it the song?" He asks. I then feel a tear fall down my cheek.

Dal turned to Twobit and slapped his arm " see man, I told ya we shouldn't have sung that stupid song. Now look what ya did, ya made her cry!" he says.

I smile. "No, no, no it wasn't the song" I chuckle "The song was great"

"See, told ya" Twobit slaps Dal back.

"Then what's wrong?" Soda asks. I feel another tear roll down my cheek.

"Just wish mom and dad were here, that's all" I give him a sad smile, wiping my tears. Soda comes over and gives me a hug.

"I know. Don't cry..not on your birthday" he shakes me gently trying to cheer me up.

I then suddenly feel a chunk of cake thrown at my face. "Ahhh...Steve!..you're so dead!" I take a chunk of cake and throw it back at Steve, only he duked and it accidentally hit Dallas..right in the face! Everybody was silent for a minute..I couldn't help it, I burst out laughing.

"oh, you're done Curtis!" Dal yells as he runs over to me. He scoops me up. I then see my face getting closer to the cake. "No no no!" I protest. To late. He smudged my face in the cake. Everybody cracked up, even me.

"Dallas Winston!" I yell while laughing.
It then turned into a full on food fight from then. Cake was on the floor, wall, faces, etc..

"Best birthday sis?" Soda asks, picking me up.

"The best" I correct.

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