π AMY’S BIRTHDAY: THE CLASSY PARTY THAT DIED IN CHAOS π₯
- Amy
— the queen of sarcasm, the only one with common sense (until today).
- Ethan
— chaos incarnate.
- Ray
— chaos’ loyal sidekick, also somehow worse.
- Lucy
— trying to stop them but giving up halfway.
π CHAPTER 1: The Calm
Before the Catastrophe
Amy had one goal this year:
“A calm, mature, beautiful birthday. No explosions. No
nonsense. No Ethan.”
She decorated her house with pink balloons, soft music, and
a “Happy Birthday Amy” banner — spelled correctly, unlike Ray’s attempt last
year (“HAPPEE BURPDA AMEE”).
Lucy helped arrange the snacks and said, “This actually
looks… normal.”
Amy smiled proudly. “Exactly. No chaos this time.”
Then the doorbell rang.
BOOM. π₯
The door literally burst open and in charged Ethan
and Ray wearing matching party suits — bright neon yellow with LED lights
blinking “LET’S GOOO.”
“THE PARTY GODS HAVE ARRIVED!” yelled Ethan.
Amy’s face instantly aged 10 years. “I specifically said no
chaos.”
Ray proudly handed her a balloon that said “HAP BIRT HEY.”
Amy: “You know what? I’m ignoring that.”
π CHAPTER 2: The Gifts of
Regret
Lucy handed Amy her present — a pretty necklace.
“See? Thoughtful, elegant, and doesn’t explode.”
Amy smiled. “Finally, something normal.”
Then Ray shoved his gift forward.
“It’s homemade!”
Amy looked nervous. “Define ‘home’ and ‘made’.”
She opened it. It was… a “custom perfume” labeled “Eau de
Chaos.”
Amy sniffed it — and instantly coughed.
“It smells like burnt toast and regret.”
Ethan laughed. “That’s the secret ingredient!”
Amy sighed. “I will treasure it… in the trash.”
Then Ethan proudly handed her his gift:
“A karaoke machine… that connects to the smoke alarm!”
Amy blinked. “Why would you—”
Ray pressed the demo button.
The karaoke machine blasted “BABY SHARK” at earthquake volume,
triggering the smoke alarm.
The neighbors’ dogs started howling.
Amy screamed, “TURN IT OFF!”
Ethan yelled, “I CAN’T! IT’S SINGING ITS HEART OUT!”
Lucy unplugged it. The silence was deafening.
Amy muttered, “I hate both of you equally.”
LLoC Quotes
“A calm, mature, beautiful birthday. No explosions. No nonsense. No Ethan.”
“THE PARTY GODS HAVE ARRIVED!” yelled Ethan...“I specifically said no chaos.”
“See? Thoughtful, elegant, and doesn’t explode.”... “Finally, something normal.”
Perfume labeled “Eau de Chaos.”...“It smells like burnt toast and regret.”
“TURN IT OFF!”... “I CAN’T! IT’S SINGING ITS HEART OUT!”

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