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chapter one

❪ happy birthday pretty boy ❫ ଽ

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happy birthday pretty boy ❫ ଽ

❪ happy birthday pretty boy ❫ ଽ

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"What?" Isabella looked at Leah who was laughing at her

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"What?" Isabella looked at Leah who was laughing at her.

"I don't know...I think it's funny how you and Walker aren't dating at this point" she said.

"Me and Walker? No thanks, I'm okay."

Leah smiled in amusement, rolling her eyes-why was Isabella having such a hard time admitting how she felt about Walker?

She got up from her friend's bed and walked to the door.

"See you later at Walker's," she said from the doorway.

Isabella nodded with a smile and got up to find what to wear. It was a special day, she had to look pretty.

She decided on a blue satin dress and simple makeup. She looked at the time 6:34pm it was almost time to go.

She went downstairs in search of her mother, who would take her to Walker's house.

"Ready?" she asked from the couch.

Isabella nodded and grabbed her bag with her things, but not before texting Leah letting her know she was on her way.

Arriving at the boy's house she was greeted by Leena at the door. She looked very pretty, she also had a satin dress on, unlike this one was green.

"Where's Walker?" she asked after hugging her.

"He's upstairs waiting for everyone to arrive" Leena replied pointing to the stairs with her head.

She greeted Walker's mother and went upstairs, where he met the youngest Scobell.

She knocked on the door several times until she heard a "pass" from Walker.

He was lying on his bed using his phone. Isabella walked over to him throwing a pillow in his face to get him to look away from the phone.

"Ouch!" he said touching his head. He looked at the brunette in amazement, she looked gorgeous.

"Happy birthday big boy" she told him with a smile, reaching over to hug him.

"Thank you" he said accepting the hug.

"How does it feel to be fifteen?" she asked amused.

Walker let out a laugh and shook his head.

"Same I guess."

"Leah and Aryan are on their way, the others are a little later." Isabella mentioned looking at her cell phone.

Walker nodded going back to bed. Isabella copied his action, laying her head on the blond's chest.

"Let's stay like this for a while" he said quietly.

A while later the others arrived, so they had to go downstairs for the celebration.

It was all great fun, they ate and sang happy birthday to Walker. At night only the closest friends remained, Isabella, Leah, Aryan and Walker.

As Isabella said goodbye she gave one of the longest hugs to Walker, as they parted they looked at each other, their faces millimeters from touching.

"Shall we go?" came Aryan, making them part quickly.

"Good night Walk." Isabella said with a small smile.

Walker waved goodbye and waited for Isabella to get in the car to close the door.

His birthday was amazing, but it was more amazing to spend it together with his Bella.

His birthday was amazing, but it was more amazing to spend it together with his Bella

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author's note ヽ(⑅' ˘ ')/ 🍫

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author's note (' ˘ ')/ 🍫

TODAY IS WALKER'S BIRTHDAY YEIII
he's my age now 😝😝 (not for too much)
anyways, have a good day 🫵 ily

TODAY IS WALKER'S BIRTHDAY YEIIIhe's my age now 😝😝 (not for too much)anyways, have a good day 🫵 ily

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(yes, yes I do) 😞

 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒, walker scobell Where stories live. Discover now