The Flowery Feminine Kind

It's you birthday tomorrow. And because the school system didn't feel like cheating you today, they gave you candy. The Blue Tootsie Rolls. Really, I'm tearing up just thinking about it.

Initially, you are irritated with getting called out of 3rd period. You're in Teen Living, and you're learning the ChaCha, the Waltz, and the Soulja Boy. Such culture...
And watching the boys squirm ain't half bad either...

So you run, in hopes to get back soon. When you enter the office, you see a rather lovely bouquet of pink flowers on the desk. You think someone really wanted to make Sue feel special today. But then she says, while chewing on her fries, "Someone loves you my dear!" and proceeds to read me the note:

"Happy early Birthday Bear! We love you,
Love, Kristen and Nate."

They're really quite gorgeous.
Basically, you think of them the whole day. You can't wait to see them again.

Last period, you get called to the office for the time thrice. They tell you that they have you excused with the Marching Band for days thrice. You do not belong in Marching Band who is in California as we speak.

You could have been gone the past three days. Still, you take your flowers, thank them, and leave.

On the bus ride home, you have a relationship with your flowers. Yes, they are that grand.