Brewing Angst [4]

(Adrien)

I walk out of the boys’ shower, towel-drying my hair as the first bell rings. Two voices appear out of the blue singing ‘Happy Birthday to you’ and I look up to find Malory and Olivia with a cupcake holding a single candle.

I smile.

When they finish, we all burst out laughing.

These girls are so cute.

“Well, birthday boy, make a wish!” Malory says.

I wish every birthday could be like this.

I blow out the candle.

Olivia hands me the cupcake and both she and Malory clap, shouting a cheery “YAAAAYYY!”

I bite into the cupcake.

I’m grateful for these two.

“So what did you wish for, Evans?” Malory demands.

Smugly, I say, “Well, it won’t come true if I tell everyone, will it?”

“I suppose you’re right,” she says, defeated.

“I hope you have a great birthday, Adrien. I won’t see you all day like Mal will –only during break and lunch,” Olivia says to me.

She’s adorable with her nervous all-too-obviousness and her pink ombré hair. Interesting choice for a hair colour.

I give her a genuine smile. “Thanks, Olivia.” I turn to Malory. “Thanks, Mal. I wasn’t expecting...”

“That’s the point. Today is your day. Feel special, won’t you?” She encourages me.

“I suppose I do feel special today,” I say, and I’m embarrassed for feeling shy.