Pathetic life

I couldn't believe that time had flown by so quickly and it was actually my wedding day, not that I was happy about the wedding, but I could at least get away from my parents 

The makeup was so beautiful and the preparations were going smoothly until my parents decided to show up 

"That the hell do you call this Cayetana, of all dress colours you chose red, not just any red fuckin blood red!!!" My father yelled, I was honestly waiting for his reaction and this is pretty much how I imagined it to be 

"Calm down honey, I'm sure Mr Santiago will not say a thing due to the fact that Cayetana's a fan of the colour red," My stepmother said calming down her husband 

"I feel like slapping this little tramp" my father said and I honestly felt like laughing at his words 

"But you can't" his wife said and he sighed nodding 

Of course, he couldn't because there would be a mark left and everyone will be talking about how Mr Ianshov slapped his daughter on her wedding day, a day that was meant to be a day of joy. That would be a really great story headline

Oh how I loved how my mind came up with such great ideas, but alas I couldn't do anything just yet due to the fact that I did not have a solid plan and backup plan and without those I was damned to fail anyways
Come ho odiato quanto ero patetico in questo momento (how I hated how pathetic I was right now)

"Be ready in 15" my father said and he left with his dearest wife leaving me alone

I had already done my hair and makeup and when I wore my dress, it felt magical, I really liked the dress

" È ora di andare signorina" the maid said telling me that it was time to go. I gave her a nod in return and started walking to my father, apparently, this wedding was being held at this hotel so I did not have to drive to my wedding venue. Just great!