~𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖~

Gender reveal.

To say we had fun, last night, was an understatement, Demi really didn't hold back in showing how much she craved me and I enjoyed every second of it.

That wasn't the focus though today. Today was the day that I was gonna throw a baby shower for my sister to reveal the gender of her baby. The only problem was,, she was living with my mother right now and I don't have the best track record when I was with my mom, but for the sake of my arrogant, selfish, insane sister, I was gonna invite mom. Call me bitchy but I was just saying it as it was. I had invited childhood friends of Amis that still had some form of contact with her, along with some of my friends, including Gionna, Bianca, mercedes, Nikki (cross), Becky and Candice.  I had already opened the envelope and read the gender, and I had ordered a bunch of Cake pops that were all white on the inside except one, which would be dyed pink/blue on the inside to reveal the baby's gender. So far there were 20 people coming to Isabelle's music studio for this party and I had invited 25 people but some couldn't come, so I would give any spare pops to any children that were brought along by parents, like Marcy. The party was being held in the biggest room in the studio which was Izzy's late grandfather's office, which was pretty much empty except for a few bits of furniture and the bar he had installed when we were kids.

Me and demi had made a bunch of food, including cupcakes and a cheesecake tray bake that had pink and blue sprinkles on top. All the food had been wrapped up and placed in my dad's office while we waited for guests, we had spent all day decorating and Izzy had volunteered herself to tend the bar for anyone who wanted a drink. Iz was quite the mixologist so I trusted her to do the drinks. We still had about 15 minutes and I needed to get changed and pick Ami and mom
up.

Outfit:

Makeup:

After getting changed I headed to my mother's house, it wasn't too far from the studio so that was a plus. The doorbell rang and after a few footsteps the door opened and the judgmental eyes of my mother scanned my outfit. "I wish you'd stop dressing like a whore." She tutted at me and stepped outside with me after shouting for my sister, I always got derogatory comments from my mom and I knew how to come back at those comments in ways that would piss her off ever so slightly, I smiled at her and replied "that's me. The little whore that you raised, mother, I wonder who fucked that one up" she tried to hide the snarl but I caught her. Ami came out of the door and she was actually really pretty in her floral dress