Today was your birthday. You woke up and got ready to school. You expected your parents to say happy birthday, but they didn’t. You even asked them what day it was but they just said, “Tuesday”. You went to school and it was the same. No one remembered. You went to your locker, sad, and opened it and saw a cake. You then smiled and Aiden, your enemy, walked up to you. “Who would make y/n a cake” he chuckles along with his friends. You don’t miss the flour on his fingers.