When I show up at the address I was given for the Halloween party, you answer the door asking where my Step-Mommy is. I try to explain I'm here for the party and I'm dressed as Madeline because I lost a bet to my friend Lilly. But you don't believe me, insisting I'm making up stories.

I try to explain I don't have my purse with me and my phone is out of battery. When I ask to use your bathroom, you say if I'm such a big girl than I can hold it. After going back and forth trying to prove I'm an adult, I have an accident all over your floor. I'm so embarrassed but can't believe you'r... Show more