I dislike surprises. Oh! Great! A surprise! Thanks.

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Narrator: Get up!

Me: No!

Narrator: Come on! I have a surprise for you.

Me: I don't like surprises. Just let me sleep.

Narrator: Nope. *Picks me up* Get dressed! I have something laid out for you.

Me: *Cracks opens one eye lid* A dress?

Narrator: Yeah.

Me: I hate dresses.

Narrator: Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed.

Me: Only because I didn't want to be woken up.

Narrator: I am positive you will want my surprise. Come on. Get dressed.

Me: As long as I don't have to wear a dress.

Narrator: Fine! *Pulls out some skinny jeans and a cute tank top* Wear this.

Me: *Mumbles unhappily and walks into bathroom*

Narrator: *Plops down on bed*

Me: *Get showered and dressed*

Narrator: Your taking forever!

Me: *Walk out*

Narrator: *Tosses me a pair of shoes*

Me: *Put them on* Okay lets go.

Narrator: *Takes my arm and leads me out of my room*

Me: I am not an old lady!

Narrator: *Lets go*

Me: *Walk down stairs*

Everyone: Surprise!!!

Me: Oh! Great! A surprise! Thanks. What exactly is this for?

Mom: Don't you remember?

Me: What?

Nancy: Your birthday!

Me: Oh! Yeah. I forgot.

Narrator: Nancy and I made cake.

Me: Yum! What kind?

Narrator: Triple chocolate.

Me: Where is this cake? I want to devour it.

Nancy: Okay, let's sing.

Me: Please, no.

Nancy: Oh, yes. *Runs into kitchen*

Narrator: *Follows into kitchen*

Nancy: *Walks out with cake, Narrator helping*

Me: Holy heavenly lovely cake.

Narrator: I knew you would like it.

Me: Yeah!

Everyone: *Sings* Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Sophie. Happy birthday to you. Many birthdays to you. Many birthdays to you. Many birthdays to you.

Narrator: And many many more.

Me: *Blow out 17 candles* Can I have cake and ice-cream now?

Narrator: *Hands me a knife* Cut the cake!

Me: *Cut gigantic piece for me then normal size for everyone else*

Narrator: *Gets ice-cream and serves it*

Me: *Eats cake* This is divine! I think I might have died and gone to heaven.

Nancy: *Giggles* Presents!

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