I just can't believe it. I kept thinking about the date, over and over. Yesterday was Saturday. It was Princess's birthday, and she didn't say a single word about it the last time we met on Friday. We had been talking, cuddling, and she didn't even drop a hint. That is not cool. It felt like a punch to the gut that I didn't even know.
"I can't believe she didn't tell me about her birthday. She just said she was going to spend time with her brothers and nothing else," I said. I was pacing around the living room, my feet hitting the floor in a fast rhythm. I was completely ignoring the fact that Malo was trying to watch TV. Every time I passed in front of him, he had to tilt his head to see the screen. I was like a glitch in his movie, but I didn't care.
"Why would she not tell me something that important?" I added. I felt restless. I felt like I had missed a test I didn't even know was scheduled.
