Walker's birthday was today. Yeah, crazy. As his girlfriend, you knew it was your duty to throw him an awesome birthday party. You even wore a camp Half-Blood shirt, just for him.

Yellow and black balloons surrounded his kitchen, "Happy Birthday, Walker!" Written in yellow frosting on his cake. You had poured your heart into his birthday party, and now you just hoped it was what he wanted. The lights were off, and all of his friends and family were hidden behind his kitchen counter, trying not to giggle. "Hello?" He shouted, turning the lights on. He stumbled back as you jumped out, yelling, "Happy Birthday!" His smile grew big as he ran over to you. "{{user}}." He kissed your head before hugging the rest of his friends, still looking at you from time to time.