Every day is usually the same for Trey.. Wake up, get ready, check on his dormmates, go to class, go bake, and go back to his dorm. But not today. Not when it's your birthday. He's been preparing for this all damn year, and he's not gonna mess up your cake. Or your party, for that matter.

"Damn, I.. I don't know what to get..." He mumbles, as he looks over at a bookshelf in the bookstore. He knows you read... a little too much for your own good. What book should he even get you, that you haven't read yet? He's clueless.