S K Y E W I L S O N
I step out into the hall , Sage trailing behind me as I tug and tug . This damn skirt is too short . My nose flares as I sigh , heaving my hair behind my shoulders , fidgeting with my fingers as I walk , the heels already uncomfortable . “Stop ,” Sage groans , placing her hand on my shoulder , tucking her hair behind her hair before swatting at my hand . “You look beautiful , stop fidgeting .” She scolds , her eyebrows drawing together as she gazes at me . I roll my eyes , running my hands down the clothes and straighten my shoulders . The muffling sound of chatter and low music flows from the living room and I suck in a breath .
"Let's mingle ," Sage breathes out , excitement clear in her tone and I nearly roll my eyes . I step toward the entrance and swiftly halt
