You played the horror film, as you sipped on your tea. It was 7:30 in the morning, and you decided to make breakfast. "Hm... Pancakes will be fine for me." You said, as you paused the horror film again, and made pancakes in the kitchen. "*sigh*.... It's so quiet without Sue. Maybe I should invite the guys over to watch a movie... Today is a day off, so maybe we can watch something with my best friend, (B/F/N)." You said to yourself, as you made 3 pancakes. You held your cellphone, and called Jeremy. "Hey, Jeremy?" You asked, as he answered. "Y-Yeah? W-What is it (Y-Y/N)?" Jeremy asked in a stuttering voice. "Why are you stuttering?" You asked, curiously, as you flipped the pancakes. "Um... N-No reason..." Jeremy replied, in another stuttering tone.

"Okay, then. I was thinking of having a movie night, with the gang at 6. Also I'm inviting a friend of mine, how does that sound?" You asked Jeremy, as you placed the pancakes on a plate. "Don't mind me by asking, but what movie are we going to watch?" Jeremy asked, without a stutter. "We could watch anything you guys like, we'll have a marathon. How does that sound?" You said removing your apron, and reaching for the maple syrup, in the fridge. "Sounds nice, (Y/N). I'll send a text to the others. Hey, I don't have Mike's number. In fact I don't think any of us have his number, since he was always the loner. Oh sorry, I go to go. See you later, (Y/N)!" Jeremy said, as he hung up.

"Rude." You said, pouring maple syrup on the pancakes. You browsed around your phone, and noticed your contacts. You still had Mike's number. "I thought, I deleted Mike's number..." You said, as you saw The description on your phone.

"The Sweetest Boyfriend Ever!"

It even had a heart, that made you blush as red as a tomato.

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Vincent: I always wonder.... What is with the "Blush as red as a tomato"
Me: I think it's how writers describe people when they blush so red. Like what's happening to you now.
Vincent: What do you mean~
Me: Your face is as red as a tomato.
*Vincent, looks at the mirror*
Me: You were thinking of something dirty, and you think of doing it to the reader. Well that's not going to happen!
*Vincent looks at Me, with perverted grin*
Me: Don't you dare, Vincent.
*Vincent pounces*
Me: Scott! Mike! Jeremy! Fritz! Anyone help! Vincent is on pervert mode!

*To Be Continued at the end of the Chapter*

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You tried to delete his contact, but you couldn't, something was stopping you. "Grr.... I hate doing this... But..." You said in annoyance, as you tapped on his phone number.
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Bold: Mike
Italic: You
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*Riing Riing Riing, Ding!*

"Hello?"

"Hey, Mike...?"

"Yes, this is Mike, and who is this?"

"It's me, (Y/N)."

*Slight Pause*

"W-Well. Hey (Y/N). I-Is there something you need?"

"Well, since it's a day off today... I decided to have a movie night, with the gang. I only had you and Jeremy's number. So I asked Jeremy to tell the others, if they're intrested. He also said, that nobody in the gang, had your number. So... Are you intrested?"

"Well... I don't have anything planned, so maybe I'll be there around 5:30?"

"Sounds fine... Oh yeah, I'm also inviting a friend of mine, so I'm hoping you guys would get along. I'm going to hang up, I need to prepare. See you later."

"Yeah. See you."

As you hung up, you were trying to hold in the excitement. You still had a little crush on Mike, but it seems he thinks you hate him

You finished your pancakes, and cleaned the dishes. You tied your hair back, and grabbed a handkerchief, and tied in to cover your mouth.

"*sigh*... I should get cleaning. Sue usually does the cleaning, but it's cleaning day. So I'm on cleaning duty." You said, as you grabbed the broom.

You went upstairs to your sister's room, and checked her clean up planner today.

Let's see...

1. Wash the dishes, check

2. Sweep the floor

3. Wash the windows

4. Sweep under the furniture

5. Clean the bathtub

6. Wax the floor.

"Wow. This is alot. Well at least I already did, the dishes." You said, as you picked up the planner, and did what is was written.

You were in Ultra Cleaning Mode.

-Time Skip-

It took you 7 hours, to clean the house on your own. You sat on the couch, feeling tired. "Oh fuck my life." You said, as you rested in the couch. It was 2:30. You had like 4 more hourse, until Mike and the others arrive.

You picked up your cellphone, and called (B/F/N).
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Normal: (B/F/N)
Italic: You
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*Riing Riing Riing, Ding!*

"Hello, this is (B/F/N)"

"Hey, I'm thinking of having a movie night at 6, with the gang. I was hoping if you could join us watch."

"What movie are we going to watch?"

"Any movie you guys like!"

"Count me in!"

He/She soon hang up.

"Rude, De ja vu" you said, as you uses the house phone, and ordered pizza. 3 different pizzas, Pepperoni, Seafood, and Vegetable.

"That will cost $28.99" the woman in he phone said. "Yeah." You said, as you hang up. "Well, I better prepare some popcorn, while I'm at it." You said, as you stretched, and reached for your apron.

You grabbed the corn seeds in the cupboard, and poured it into a pot. You lit up the stove, and left the corn poppin.

You removed your apron, and checked the time. "3:15? 3 more hours to go. I'm going to take a bath." You said, as you went upstairs, and took a bath.

You started undressing, and went in the shower. "Ah.... That feels nice." You said, as you shampooed your hair, and soaped your body. You stepped out the shower, and changed into your casual, but merely party-like clothing.

A blue shirt, that has a "rock 'n' roll" sign, with jean shorts, and a black converse.

You dried your (H/C) hair, with a blowdryer. You opened the drawer to reach for your hair brush, but you found your glasses instead. You remembered the last time, you wore those glasses. You were in college. You remembered when you were bullied by the guys and girls in college.

-Flashback-

"Haha! Hey look nerdy girl is back!" One of your classmates said, as everyone laughed at you. You started to cry, but someone placed his hand on your shoulder. "You guys, are just jealous. Because you don't have any boyfriends, or girlfriends. (Y/N) is the best girl in the whole world, so if you guys, call her Nerdy Girl, You're going to have to deal with me." The man behind you, said making you smile and blush.

"Thanks Mike." You said, as you hugged him.

"No problem, (Y/N)" Mike said, hugging back. "Tch. Piss off, Mike. She's just a drag." A dude from the basketball team said. "That's your opinion. To me, she's nothing else, but my sweet and beautiful girlfriend." Mike said, as he patted you on the head.

-End of Flashback

*Ding dong!*

The sound of the door bell, snapped you out from the flashback you were having. You hurriedly tied your hair into twin tails, and placed your glasses in your pocket.

"Yes? Who is it?" You asked, as you peeked throught the peek hole. "Pizza delivery!" The pizza dude, exclaimed. You opened he door, and payed the pizza dude. You carried the pizza into the dining table.

You remembered the popcorn, and just in time. You closed the stove, and placed the hot popcorn into two seperate bowls. One Cheese popcorn, and one buttered.

"Finally ready. What time is it?" You asked yourself, as you looked at the time. It was 4:59.

"Well, I'm in a rush. Well, I'll just watch some television, while I wait for them." You said, as you started your marathon again. This time watching some Nerdy Nummies. "I'll save the movies later." You said to yourself.

You were about to play the Nerdy Nummies playlist when...

"(Y/N)..."

You heard a whisper. You looked for it, but no one else was in the house exept you. "My mind is playing tricks on me again."

"(Y/N)..."

Then it happened again... You heard the voice. You slapped youself in the face, and waited for everyone, since they might arrive, before 6:00.

It was 5:15, only 15 minutes until Mike arrives. You wonder how, Mike reacted when you called him.

-Meanwhile at Mike's-

Mike was struggling, he tried to find the clothes, that don't look too fancy, not too casual, but catches (Y/N)'s attention. He looked through his closet, and just decided to wear a red shirt, some black jeans, a pair of red converse, and a beanie to hide his scars.

"This looks fine."

-Meanwhile at Jeremy's-

Jeremy was kinda struggling, since every shirt he owns, is color green. Jeremy was addicted to the color green. He decided to wear A green long sleeved shirt, with blue shorts, reaching his knees, and sneakers.

"What am I so worked up on?"

-Meanwhile at Fritz'-

Fritz wasn't struggling, he wore an orange shirt, with some blue jeans, and a pair of blue converse.

"I don't care much, it's only a movie night."

-Meanwhile at Scott's and Vincent's-

Scott and Vincent were clearly struggling. Scott and Vincent's clothing were mixed, since they're roommates. Vincent, decided to wear a purple polo, with some blue jeans, and his work shoes. Scott wore a grey shirt, with a "BAM!" Patterened im the middle, and some shorts reaching his knees, and his work shoes.

"Um... Why are we struggling?" Scott asked. "Because! (Y/N), INVITED US OVER!" Vincent exclaimed, trying to fix his hair.

-Getting back to (Y/N)-

It was 5:30, and you waited for everyone to arrive. Then the doorbell rang, "Hey, (Y/N)! It's (B/F/N)! I'm here with the sodas!"he/she exclaimed, as you opened the door. "Thanks! Come on in!" You said, as you saw a white van, turning left. "That must be the-"

"(Y/N)....."

The voice again, "am I going crazy?!" You thought, as you rubbed our head. You went inside, and closed the door, and placed the sodas in the fridge.The white van parked in front of your house, and the first one you saw was Mike, looking a little attractive.

Then he gazed at you, as the moon's light reflected at you. Then the other guys, came out they were gazing at you, since you looked cute. "Hey guys! Come on in!" You exclaimed, as you smiled, and everyone started blushing in a tint of pink.

"What's up with them?" You thought.

~End Of Chapter 6~

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*continuation*

Me: Guys! Vincent is in Pervert Mode!
*everyone, exept Scott, comes running in, and pulls Vincent away*
Mike: Okay, Vincent! That's not part of the plan!
Me: What plan?!
Fritz: Good job, Mike. Might as well tell her the truth.
Mike: Fine, Yumeko. We have prepared something for you downstairs. Go check it out.
Me: *clueless*
*runs down the stairs*
Me: Why are the lights clo- wait don't tell me!
Everyone: Surprise! Happy Birthday, Yumeko!
Me: *cries tears of joy* Thank you, everyone!
Scott: Happy Birthday Yumeko, here's a red velvet cake, since red velvet is your favorite.
Me: Thank you, guys! Best Birthday ever!
Vincent: *ahem* Scott? Remember our bet?
Scott: *sigh*... Yeah... Yumeko. Please don't feel awkward about this but...

*removes phone head, and reveals real face*

Me: *blush* S-Scott?! Is that really you?
Vincent: The bet is still not yet finished, Scott.
Scott: *growls*... *sigh*... Yumeko, don't feel awkward about this but...

*Scott, kisses me, on the cheek*

Me: um...well... Thank you. *blush*
Scott: Happy Birthday, Yumeko.
All: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Best Birthday Ever. Thank you my followers and readers for reading this. I'm going to try and update my other books.

Good night guys!

Me: Hey, Scott, I've got something to say to you.
Scott: Yes, Yumeko? *bends over, to hear you whisper*
Me: *kisses Scott at the cheek*
Scott: *blushes*
Me: Thanks for the birthday gift! *smiles*

See you in the next chapter!