"Happy Birthday to you!"
Everyone is humming the birthday song, clapping their hands as they cheer and watch us cut the cake.
It's my eighteenth birthday.
Well, mine and Malone's.
Sucks that I have to share everything with him. Even my birthday!
"Open your mouth," Malone laughs loudly as he raises a cake to my mouth.
I open my mouth wide only for him to eat half the piece and smear the other half on my face.
To revenge, I take a handful of the cake ready to smear it on his face but he pushes me away roughly and gawks at me.
"You want to touch this perfect face with those dirty stinky hands?"
The guests laugh.
But I know he meant it. He's not joking. He hates his face being touched. But I must revenge!
I raise my hand ready to throw the cake at him but he screams in terr
