Emily
Being instantly met with faces that I would not associate with positive feelings of emotions, I suddenly feel overwhelmed with the sight that is laid before me. My stepmother and stepsister, Hannah and Chloe, smile at me from afar with champagne flutes in their hands, clapping along as the rest of the room erupts into cheers. There are people from the workplace here as well, such as Carla, but I would not even consider myself to be close to them either.
While I am appreciative that logan stepmother wanted to put on this event for me, I literally cannot help, but feel overwhelmed at the fact that people that I have butted heads with so many times in the past, hold major vendettas against, are here to celebrate my pregnancy and I. This was honestly the last thing that I ever wanted,
