But if you hurt the right person, you’ll be wrong all your life.” - Tyga Emma “Happy Birthday!!!” I was woken up by a loud, screaming Trista, Lindsey, Amber and Carter. A five-tiered pancake with fresh strawberries and blueberries piled around it along with sparkly, colorful candles was shoved in front of my partially asleep face. Sweet. I loved my dolls! “Damn, why couldn’t it be like this every morning?” I smiled before thanking them as they shoved paper bag after paper bag of goodies my way. The girls already had planned to celebrate with dancing tonight, however, for now, they had to get their lazy bums in gear to get to their classes. They bid me goodbye as they each went out of my room, complaining, sighing and a little whining on the side. I was grinning from ear to ear as I reached for a strawberry and popped it in my mouth, half-sitting on my crumpled bed.
