My family never remembered my birthday. Ethan’s meant a steakhouse booked a month ahead; Chloe’s meant Six Flags and Mom’s Instagram carousel: “Happy birthday to our little princess.” Mine is July 19th, mid-summer—always ignored. On my eighteenth, I woke early, put on makeup, and waited on the couch. Mom passed with Chloe’s dance bag: “Heat your own lunch. I’m taking her to intensive.” Dad left with Ethan to play ball. By noon I was alone. I texted the family chat: “I’m eighteen today! 🎉” Silence. At seven they came home—Ethan’s ribs, Chloe’s mac and cheese. No cake. No candles. No song. Nothing missing, to them. Everyone got a birthday except me. I was eighteen now. I could finally choose where to go.
Bis Folge 71BreatheHome
Bis Folge 60The Alpha King Is My Baby’s Daddy!Home
Bis Folge 40Revenge of the Superpowered NerdHome
Bis Folge 30The Heir They Threw AwayHome
Bis Folge 51Finding Master RightHome
Bis Folge 40Came For The Money, Stayed For HimHome
Bis Folge 63My X-Ray Vision Sees Right Through YouHome
Bis Folge 65Rise of the Caged KingHome
Bis Folge 52Creation Itself Is LoveHome
Bis Folge 68How to Wreck My Bully's HeartHome
Bis Folge 26He Swapped My Wedding For My SisterHome
Bis Folge 61Once Upon A BreakupHome