My Baby’s Daddy

“That’s not the present. The present is a tie,” Shirley said, blushing. Clutching the underwear in her hand, she didn’t know what else to say. The gift that the cashier mentioned is actually a pair of men’s underwear!

Equally stunned, Zacharias then burst into laughter. He picked up the tie and admired it before extending his hand at her, demanding, “Give me the underwear, too.”

“N-No!” She hid the underwear behind her back. “I’m giving it to my father.”

“You’ve already bought it. Why won’t you give it to me?” he grumbled.

“This is a free gift,” she explained, blushing.

“I want to wear it,” he demanded, extending his hand at her. This time, her face was a bright red. An underwear as a birthday gift? It sounds like an ambiguous relationship, no matter how I look at it!

“You’ve already brought it back. Why won’t you just give it to me?” he asked with quizzical, narrowed eyes.

Shirley contemplated for a second before handing over the underwear into his hand. “Alright, you can have it.”

her, he then placed it into the bag and smiled.

Shirley said, “I’m sending the cake

the cake properly, she carried it outside and sent it to the dorm by car. Learning that

asked Imogen over as well, and the latter took a slice of cake with her before they returned

are you the only one

answered honestly, “Yeah, Mr.

his birthday! Spill the beans. Did anything interesting happen?” The eagerness to hear the latest gossip was written

little hiccup with the underwear came into Shirley’s mind, but she didn’t plan to share the story. So, she smiled and shook her head. “Nothing interesting happened. It

attracted to him even a little?” Imogen asked curiously. To that, Shirley shook her head. “No, he’s merely my

sure? We’re such good friends, so don’t lie to me, okay?” Imogen pressed on. Nodding, Shirley assured,

you. The moment I first saw Mr. Flintstone,

and curious, Shirley asked, “Do you like

lowered her voice as she leaned closer to Shirley. “Keep this a secret,

sure that Imogen had fallen