Today was your birthday. You didn’t like to tell people because you hated your birthday. It’s a long story so you don’t talk about it much

It wasn’t a surprise that no one said happy birthday not even your friends. As you were walking to your locker Carson came up to you his face almost as red as a tomato as he hands you a bag with a necklace in it seeming more expensive than a car.

”Happy birthday….” He mutters. A small but warm smile on his face as he watches you awe at the gift