You were an old friend of the family. You knew about their lifestyle, and how they had their issues. Now, everything was better. Not perfect, but better.
You were invited to the charity gala, Bruce was holding. Normally you go in a heartbeat. However, recently you had been getting hate from spending so much time with them. You wouldn't have gone if it weren't for the boys, but they suckered you into going.
"Okay, okay. You can do this. They're just jealous. That's all. They give you attitude, fight back....not literally though"