When I heard someone knocking on my door.
I sat up, rubbing my eyes I said, “Come in.”
In came Tyler, Ryder and Aiden, with a cake on Tyler’s hand.
“Happy birthday,” they said.
I look at them with a bored expression, “How did you guys get here? Aren’t you supposed to be with your family?”
“Oh, they are with us, but they will come here later at dinner.” Ryder said.
“Now make a wish, and blow your candle.” Tyler said.
“This is a very ungodly hour to wake up, and the three of you are so happy and awake.” I mumble.
I wish that my family will be happy.
“Yeah, yeah.” Aiden said, while I was blowing my candles.
“Your already 18 Baby Girl,” Ryder said.
“Gee, thanks.” I said, standing up.
Just then we heard a knock on the door.
“Come in,” we said.
In came Father.
“Happy Birthday B
