Birthday Party ( Part 3 )

The next morning, my alarm went off at 9 a.m., but I must have hit snooze because I woke up to find it was already 9:30 a.m. I guess I was more exhausted than I thought from the night before. I tried to wake Isabel, but she wouldn’t budge. Eventually, she got up on her own once everyone else had started moving around—probably because we were too noisy.

We were all still in a bit of a daze and not dressed properly. CY wore a big jacket over her bra and panties, while the twins wore Red Bull tank tops and denim shorts, with sports bras. As for me, I had not have many choices, but wore back my own clothing, a white strapped shirt with black pants. Again, only in my bra, as my panties were left at work. Isabel was the only one fully awake and scolded us when she saw our outfits. They ended up changing into more decent clothes, though Isabel still wore a black long tank dress with Nubra. We tried to give her a hard time about it, but we lost, so we all went down for breakfast looking like this.

In the lobby, we definitely attracted a lot of attention, both from guys and girls. Isabel’s ample cleavage drew a lot of eyes, and we had to ask her to cross her arms to prevent more attention. Things didn’t get any better at breakfast, where it felt like everyone was trying to sneak peeks at Isabel. We felt pretty embarrassed and hurried through our meal before retreating to our room.

Back in the room, things started to drag. Our plan to hit the gym was cancelled since Charmaine, CY, and especially I hadn’t packed any sportswear, so we ended up lounging around. We were so tired that we fell asleep almost immediately, only to be woken up by CY at 2:06 p.m. I was still groggy, and after some coaxing, we all managed to get up. It was still too early to go out, so after brainstorming, we decided to have an early dinner and then head to Marina Barrage to celebrate my birthday.

By the time we were ready, it was already past 4 p.m. I had been advised to dress appropriately, but my proper clothes were mysteriously missing. Instead, CY handed me a light green floral bralette and some mini denim shorts. I tried to negotiate because the outfit felt really skimpy and the shorts barely covered my backside. Unfortunately, I didn’t get a choice—either I wore that or nothing at all. The bralette offered enough coverage, but without a cardigan or sweater, it felt a bit off. Once everyone was set, we headed out.

We arrived at Suntec and left for Marina Barrage at 9 p.m. After a nice dinner, we reached the Barrage around 9:30 p.m. With a cake and some snacks in tow, we found a spot away from the main area and settled in. We spent the evening chatting and sipping Breezer while waiting for midnight. We celebrated my birthday with cake and presents at 12 a.m. and stayed there until just after 3 a.m. We only left when the place was nearly empty—it was getting a bit eerie. We got back to the hotel around 4 a.m. and went straight to bed.

Thankfully, I had taken the day off for my birthday, or I would have been in trouble the next day.

And about my panties—I finally got them back on Tuesday. Luckily, no one found them!