It’s my 14th birthday. Mom has cooked my favorite food to share with my best friends. The BESTIE Boys do not invite friends for birthdays. They need to remember it’s my birthday and wish me and then the party begins. Like true friends.
But, where are they?
I dropped some hints last week to Theo and Gus. Surely, they are bright enough to get it. It’s on Facebook too.
Such terrible friends, forgetting my birthday.
But, WHERE ARE THEY?
I will wait for 15 minutes more and if they don’t come, they are no longer my best friends.
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