The Wedding Bash

Okay, reading the title you may think that I'm getting married.
Sadly, No.
A) I'm Underaged.
B) My cellphone isn't full of numbers.
C) I'm not ready to commit.
Anyway so you may be wondering why I made this post is because something happened tonight. This evening, my mother was invited to attend my father's friend's wedding but my Dad is on a cruise ship working, I told you that didn't I? If I didn't well now you know. Literally, my Dad is away for a month, and I have to show 'independance', which means picking up my Cat's shit, getting blamed for my Cat's troubles (I got blamed before, just to mention), doing my brother's jobs and getting no credit (His job was the bins, so he had to clean out the bins/take out the trash, which I have done many times. It's so easy, I wish I had his job.) and just enjoy getting told off for not doing it. Now 'indepedance' would be to me something like I can go out when I want to as long as I find my own way, I finally get pocket money so I can actually fucking BUY SOMETHING without my birthday and christmas money which I save up and end up purchasing too many gifts. Back onto the point, it was a long boring night and although I hated formal I looked super hot like I was a character from the Vampire Diaries, so after 3 hours of non-stop standing and sipping a glass whilst you get disapproving glares the bride came to talk to my mum. Wait actually she came to talk to me. She told me that I shouldn't let anyone treat me like that. And that if I needed her, she would come to my school no matter what and she'd support me. I thought that there was something up. Did my Dad tell his friends what I've been going through? I've only seen her like 3 times because of my Dad's friend but she was acting like she knew me...does she?

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