Changes.

make it like your birthday, everydayy x2

Celeste P.O.V

((5:30pm))

We went to the Ice-Cream shop and ate some Ice-Cream, then we went to shoe shop and I got like 3 pairs of new shoes, and Justin got some too. Then daddy said we were on our way home. But, we passed home.

"Daddy we just passed the house..." I told him.

He nodded. "I know."

"So what are we doing?" I asked.

He chuckled. "Celeste it's your birthday. You really thought we were just gonna go to get ice cream and to the lame ass park and that's it?"

"The way you said it yeah.." I mumbled.

We drove for a little more, probably about like 10 more minutes. Then we pulled up to this plasma. We got out and he walked us to Chuck E Cheeses.

"Its dark in there.." I said, looking through the windows.

"Its okay, I got you." Daddy said, holding my hand.

We slowly walked in...

The lights flickered on and people jumped from everywhere. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY CELESTE!!!" Everyone screamed.

I got scared and jumped on daddy. He picked me up and laughed.

"Celeste it's okay. It's your birthday party." He said.

I looked around. I was speechless. A lot of people was here: mommy, some of her friends, some of daddy's friends, a lot of my friends from Miami, including Sam. Sam is my ex crush, but he's still cute to me. And some other people.

"The present table is over there, Chucky is to your left, t-"

"Daddy I don't like Chucky." I whispered as the party started and everyone starting playing.

"Why not?" He asked.

"Because, he's a giant rat with big buck teeth. You don't think he eats babies or something?" I answered.

He laughed. "No, I don't. How about we go meet him?"

I soon my head. "He's waaayyyy bigger than me he'll eat me in one bite."

He picked me up. "C'mon Celeste, were going to meet Chucky."

"Noo daddy I don't wanna meet him!" I hid my face in his neck.

"He can still see you.." He said as we approached him.

"Hey Celeste! I heard its your birthday!!" Chucky yelled.

"Daddy lets gooo." I whispered.

"Celeste it's okay." He whispered. "I'm sorry, she's just scared."

"Oh you don't have to be afraid, I don't bite."

"So you don't eat little babies?" I asked, looking at him.

"No, if course not. What do I look like?" He asked.

"Nothing... "

"Are you still scared?" Daddy asked.

I shook my head. "Not really."

He put me down.

"Give Chucky a hug." Chucky smiled.

I quickly gave him a hug and pulled away.

I went back with daddy.

"Alright remember when I told you I had a surprise from Miami?" He asked.