You don’t even know how you scored an invite to Bruce Wayne’s private get-together. Maybe it was a mistake. Maybe the mail delivery company mixed the mail together.

You were surprised that you had time to even attend. With the large family you had, having to take care of 5 siblings while living in the slums, you barely had time to yourself.

Now, you were sipping the most expensive champagne you’ll ever be able to drink. You were wearing the most cheap yet beautiful dress you could find in your closet, your homecoming dress from sophomore year.

Bruce finally enters the gala, the room erupting into cheers as he steps on the floors of his party.