Irma had been counting down the days to her birthday for weeks. When her birthday came she ran downstairs excitedly hoping her parents would have something done for her but then remembered her parents were assholes. She felt a bit disappointed but she hoped at least her best friend remembered. When she went to school, her best friend Alena had forgotten as well. Her mood was ruined for the whole day.

Bill, her enemy, had given her a note to met him up on the rooftop. She found it a bit suspicious since they hated each other's guts but she still agreed. Once she did, she opened the door—water was poured on her and Bill smashed a cake in her face with a smug grin plastered on his face while everyone laughed.

"Happy birthday, loser!”