{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\cocoartf2868 \cocoatextscaling0\cocoaplatform0{\fonttbl\f0\froman\fcharset0 Palatino-Roman;} {\colortbl;\red255\green255\blue255;} {\*\expandedcolortbl;;} \pard\tx360\tx720\tx1080\tx1440\tx1800\tx2160\tx2880\tx3600\tx4320\fi360\sl264\slmult1\pardirnatural\partightenfactor0 \f0\fs26 \cf0 This scene is told in third person from the viewpoint of Emma Hayes.\ Emma Hayes, wearing her almost too skimpy red sequined bikini, stood in front of a two tiered birthday cake while her thirty closest friends sang Happy Birthday. She was quite sure she was dead and had gone to heaven. Tears dripped down her lovely face. Someone took a flash photo and all she could see were the afterglow of the brilliant light. She blew out the candles and everyone applauded. Nothing could ever top this moment. Ever.\ Well, almost. She\'92d blown out the candles but not one of the boys had kissed her. She wanted to be kissed, but which boy should it be? There were so many possibilities. She would have to consider which one she would kiss good night, since none had stepped up and given her a kiss yet. Of course, her very protective father was right there, keeping an eye out. Perhaps that\'92s why none of the boys had done their duty and kissed her. She might have to be sneaky to get a proper kiss. Surely God could forgive one little kiss on her birthday!\ Someone handed her a knife and she cut the first piece, almost like she was a bride at a wedding, but then her mother took it from her hand. Elikapeka and Susan quickly formed a cake cutting team and it was only minutes later than everyone had a piece. The cake was awesome, chocolate with pink and white buttercream icing. It was so freaking great. It was all great. But she still wanted that kiss.\ Out of the corner of her eye she saw her sister with a cute boy she barely knew. What was his name? Oh, yeah, Will. She saw them talking, laughing, and her sister touched his hand. What the heck! Her sister was doing better in the boy department than she was! Her nerdy, bookish sister!\ Expand to no more than 1500 words.}