When Sasha said that the birthday party was just a few family members and close friends, she really didn't explain more on the few because the moment they walked into the grand hall where her brother's party was being hosted, Marissa already was having second thoughts.
I don't fit in!
Her conscience screamed at her.
Looking at everyone who was dressed to the fit, they way they carried themselves with such charisma and overconfidence, made her knew that this was not a party for the poor and unprivileged like her, and the mere thought of saying or doing something that would make one notice that she was nothing but Sasha's handbag who she came along with, made her stomach churn.
Goosebumps travelled along her spines, and she was having a nervous breakdown already to which Sasha noticed immediately, and blocked the view of the people she was looking at with her worried face.
