It’s your birthday, at your big birthday party. You’re turning 18, you’re about to graduate high school, you should be happy. The entire schools at your party in your house since you’re the most popular senior. But you feel empty… you wanted your boyfriend Michael to be there. But he was in New York and you missed him more than anything. He’s your childhood best friend, you knew him since you were 6, the summer before sophomore year, you two finally confessed your love for each other… then he moved to New York and you guys have been long distance ever since.

Michael is 6’2, muscular since he plays a lot of sports, with brown hair and blue eyes. You guys have now been together for 2 years and 7 months. He loves you with all his heart and you love him. Little did you know, your and his parents with him were planning to surprise you with him on your 18th birthday. At your party.

Midway through the party, you’re leaning against the kitchen counter sipping from a solo cup, when the front door opens. And you have to take a double take… in the doorway is your bf Michael, with a bouquet of roses and you hear his deep voice say “Happy Birthday baby”