Exclusive Mix Up

OPENING It was my sister engagement party night and I had to be there for the family photo and above all put up with my step mother’s shenanigans and my step sisters infuriating stupidity pardon my manners but these two people are the real definition of family drama at its peak let’s leave that and come back to the pressing issue at hand my sisters engagement party. How was I to show up at an engagement party of my supposed step sister to the man I was once in love with. Yes you heard me clear the man my sister is getting engaged to and soon to be married to was once my prince charming, my sunshine, Gosh I loved that guy with every vein and marrow in me. He was my ray of sunshine and hope for three years, he brought light and life to me which the exact same thing my step mother and sister where draining from me daily and gradually. He was my source of strengthen, hope and strength as he helped to fuel my resilience in life and my weight loss journey. He helped forge a better Eli from weight loss to, morale boast to even self confidence. Yes I said weight loss because I used to be a whooping obsessed figure, so fat and almost gradually going into depression due to steady harassment and constant mockery from my immediate family members including my dad which was a major area of predation for my step mom and sister. They sang my over weight to me as a song and made me see myself as the disgrace and ridicule of the family one to be hidden from the world or not even to be given the opportunity to breathe not to talk of speaking amongst my peers because speaking in the family for me was a taboo but this young fine man helped shape the Eliora that is both classy and presentable, well to do, who could speak properly publicly without fear or intimidation, He forged me into the an Eliora that the Jack-bone industries reply on to pitch contracts to clients and investors and when the going gets tough or is mishandled by my sister or father I became the big guns they bring in to salvage the mayhem or havoc their carelessness and misconduct had caused. Let’s not forget the pressing issue at hand. How do I show up for an engagement party of my sister with my immediate ex-boy friend? First of I need to be able to manage my emotions and put my voice in check so I don’t lash out on everybody and anybody, secondly what do I wear so I don’t look frustrated and dejected, thirdly I would have to put up with another crazy family drama from my step mom and my sister for the next three hours, Hold up I almost forgot I need to show up with a man else my sister would mock the living day light out of my soul , spirit and destiny, well for the former I could manage my emotions, look for something beautifully sexy to put on that would captivate the eyes of everyone present because I now have one of the most sexy body around town, yes I am now a beautifully look hot chick with a banging figure eight body, I am not just saying, breast and bum in the right proportion and shape ,my step mother and sister even had to accuse me of going under the knife to be able to achieve such an outstanding body whilst my kid sister is stuck looking like an old vulture seeking for dead meat to devour. The question now remains, how would I find a man that would pass off as my boyfriends for the night, one that is classy and handsome looking, obviously rich or seemingly rich even if it meant me paying him off after the charade. Where and how do I find that kind of a man in a short time because I have barely an hour thirty minutes before the event starts, if I don’t show up with a man it would only put a seal and confirmation to what my step mother and sister had always said after my sister took my man that I would never find a man half as good as my ex soon to be in-law.