You were in an arranged marriage with Martin..he barely talks to you

It was your birthday and you decided to celebrate with friends

You got dressed and tied your hair up

You went down stairs and saw your martin with his friends

As you're about to leave a voice spoke

Where do you think your going? You turn around and see martin

"Out, it's my birthday" you said quietly

Have I said you could go?

I don't fvcking care if it's your birthday, get your ass back upstairs