.Y.Bethany Meet Isaiah and Tell Her About Brooke Birthday 😱

Bethany meeting Isaiah and telling him about Brooke’s birthday 😱🎉👇

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🎈 The Day Everything Changed: Bethany, Isaiah, and Brooke’s Birthday 🎈

Bethany had been pacing her room all morning, her heart dancing like it was hooked to a thousand tiny fireworks. Brooke’s birthday was tomorrow—the biggest event of the year—but something even bigger was happening that day.

She was finally going to meet Isaiah.

The same Isaiah Brooke never stopped talking about.
The Isaiah everyone said was mysterious, quiet, and impossible to read.
The Isaiah who somehow made people feel seen even when he said nothing at all.

Bethany checked her phone for the hundredth time.
One message from Brooke lit up the screen:

Brooke: “Don’t be nervous! Just meet him at the old café. And DON’T tell him ANYTHING weird 😭😂”

Bethany groaned.
She wasn’t sure she could promise that.

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☕ The Meeting ☕

The café smelled like cinnamon and fresh espresso when Bethany walked in. Her palms were sweating. She looked around—

And there he was.

Isaiah sat at a small table in the corner, headphones around his neck, tapping a rhythm on the side of his cup. He looked up exactly as she approached, and his eyes softened like he already knew her.

“Hey… you’re Bethany, right?” he asked.

His voice was calm—steady like the kind of ocean that hides storms beneath the surface.

Bethany nodded quickly.
“Yeah. That’s me. Um… hi.”

There was a short silence. Not an awkward one. Just… quiet. Then he smiled, slow but real.

“Brooke talks about you all the time.”

Bethany felt something warm rush through her.
“Yeah, well, Brooke talks about you all the time, too.”

The moment she said it, she froze.
Oh no. Too honest. TOO MUCH.

But Isaiah just laughed softly.
“Brooke talks a lot in general.”

Bethany laughed, too—nervous, relieved.

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🎉 The Secret Reveal 🎉

After a few minutes of small talk, Bethany remembered why she was there.

“Oh! I almost forgot why I came.” She leaned in a little, lowering her voice. “I need to tell you something important.”

Isaiah raised an eyebrow. “Should I be worried?”

Bethany swallowed hard.

“It’s about… Brooke.”

His expression sharpened, protective immediately. “Is she okay?”

“Yes! Yes, she’s totally fine—better than fine actually.” Bethany waved her hands dramatically. “It’s her birthday tomorrow, and she has NO idea that me and like… twenty other people are planning this giant surprise party for her.”

Isaiah blinked.
Then smiled.
Then shook his head like he couldn’t believe it.

“That sounds exactly like something you two would do.”

Bethany grinned.
“Yeah, but I need you there. She’d lose her mind if you showed up.”

Isaiah leaned back, thinking for a moment.
His fingers tapped the cup again—faster this time, thoughtful.

Then he said, “I’ll come.”

Bethany let out a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding.
“Really? You mean it?”

“Yeah,” he said. “Brooke’s important to me. And if her friends went through this much trouble… I’m not missing it.”

Bethany felt a spark of excitement burst inside her—shocked at how easy it had all been. She had imagined a million dramatic scenarios, but instead he said yes like it was the simplest thing in the world.

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🎉🥳 The Beginning of Something New 🥳🎉

On her way out of the café, Bethany glanced back. Isaiah was watching her leave, a soft smile on his face—like he was glad she had come, like he already knew the next day would be unforgettable.

And Bethany realized something:

Tomorrow wasn’t just Brooke’s birthday.

It was the start of new friendships, new memories…
and maybe—just maybe—something deeper she couldn’t quite name yet.

But one thing was certain:

Brooke was going to have the best birthday EVER.
And Isaiah was going to be part of the story from now on.
Bethany could feel it.

😱🎂💖✨