When I came back to the backyard of my house, it was full of balloons and glitters. His mom must be thinking that she's celebrating a 7 years old kid's birthday. I felt so suffocated to even live with people like my in laws and my mom and my stepfather.
I went to salon to get my hair done even though I have my own stylist and makeup team. I wanted to divert my mind from those people in my house. My stylist brought me such a beautiful dresses. I wanted wear something revealing and young but then I realized my mother in law will tell something bad about my dress. Then I chose the dropdead gorgeous black dress. Which I looked like a model in it.
Once I went to the birthday party, I could hear my mother in law badmouthing me to Robert's cousin who is from Australia. About my dress. My stepfather approached me and questioned me on why am I wearing less revealing dresses.
O: Why the hell are you wearing this?
E: Just get lost.
O: Don't you dare speak to your father like that.
E: Like I give a damn about it. Let me make you clear that you are not my father you're my stepfather
I got really angry . But then, the party was about to start. Robert and Damian came together.
Robert: Cheers to my 45th birthday party.
Everyone: Cheers!
I just mumbled to myself and left the party went to the front yard of the house where no one was there. Damian saw me leaving and followed me.
I don't know why I felt so useless and I was standing near the car porch.