102: The attack.

1539 Words

Dizzy from the alcohol and mostly happiness. My heart flutters in my chest as I stumble along the hallway. Tonight feels like a dream. A wonderful dream. I cling to the little bits of joy I felt throughout today. The food was delicious, the music was beautiful, and we danced all night and sang till our lungs nearly gave out. A blur of silk dresses under the moonlight, basking under the blessings of the goddess. It feels good to have people, friends to have girl time with and do crazy stuff together. It makes life worth living. I mean the girls are starting to accept me. Sarah no longer makes snarky remarks at me, in fact if I remember correctly she ignored me all night. The rest of don't treat me like a weak girl, like I am defective. We had so much fun I make a mental note to thank

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD