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Monica's Thirteenth Birthday
By JenxWalker

 


“You're having a birthday party, Monica!” I screeched.

“No! I am not!” She screamed back.

“But it'll be at Chuckie Cheese!”

“I hate my birthday! I came into the world on that day! It's terrible!”

“Bilvy will be there.” I smirked.

“No boys!” My step-father chimed in.

“Well if it's Bilvy…” Monica's frown turned upward.

Frankie! I yelled.

Darrian! He yelled back.

How could you forget the decorations?!

It's not my fault! Frank Iero retorted, I have a lot on my mind!

Like that Bert's going to be late `cause you forget everything?!

Ugh! He screamed and stormed off.

I sighed, and slid down onto the floor. Dan Whitesides kneeled next to me, Chill, Darrian. The party is going to go great.

I pulled out my phone and started to text, Where the hell is Urie? I grumbled, texting Brendon.

Bilvy in the hizz-ouse! Will danced around, wearing the Chuckie Cheese head.

I rubbed my throbbing head. Quinn and Jeph were trying to work the soda machine, Bilvy was dancing, Frank was yelling at staff, and Dan was talking about something I wasn't paying attention to. Monica would be here any time now and half the guests weren't even here.

Bren where are u.?? I texted him.

On da wayy. Ur hoe wanted cheese puffs. Brendon replied a few moments later.

You? I questioned.

Other oen I could see the smirk on Brendon's face.

? I was semi-confused.

Jon I could see the smirk growing.

I closed my phone, shoved it into my pants pocket, and stared out the window.

Are you paying attention, Darrian?! Dan yelled.

Oh, uhm, something about the cake?

Dan rolled his eyes, and went to do something. At that moment, a blue Honda Civic pulled into the parking lot. I ran out to greet Monica, Happy birthday!

Oh, yeah, that thing…”

I smiled, Spencer's coming.

Monica turned bright red, I don't care…”

Liar!

Shut up! she stuck out her tongue, and ran inside. I could see Jepha smothering her in a giant rape-hug.

A few minutes of mindless walking later, I heard America's Suithearts by Fall Out Boy blasting loudly. Of coarse, I could hear Brendon's godly voice singing along.

Bren! I yelled, smothering him in a hug.

Not me you should be raping. He smirked into my ear quietly.

I glared, and walked to greet the other guys.

Hey Spence, Moni's inside.

“'Kay. He smiled toothily and went to find his girlfriend.

Next, I smothered Ryan in a small, friendly hug. Poor kid is half my size.

Hey Darrian! Jon called when we were the only two outside.

Hi Jon…” I blushed.

Why so blushy?

I'm not! I blushed deeper.

Yes you are. Jon smiled, lifting my chin with his palm.

Let's go into the party! I sang, spinning around and running into the party. I bumped into Bilvy, who was trying to hit the pi?ata. Monica and Spencer were no where in sight. I'm assuming they were sexing it up in the sky tubes.

“Yeah, that'd be a fun party…” I smiled to myself.

 

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