" What nonsense is this?! " Lola exclaimed.
"What?" He leaned over her shoulder to see what had caused her distress. His breath hitched when he saw the strange looking invitation. He looked back down at it and read it himself. He gawked at the word
written at the top of the invitation. " Is that a joke or something?!" He said with exasperation.
" Why is your father hosting a Fashion gala in honor of his daughter on your birthday? " He asked her.
Lola was trying to be as calm and reasonable as possible but she couldn't help the anger and frustration that was threatening to bubble up from within her.
" It's just an event. A social event that he wants us to attend," Lola mumbled.
' Father knows I do not celebrate my birthday, he knows very well and yet every single year he throws a big party or event on my birthday, as well as making me the star model of the day, ' She thought bitterly.
