Mar 22, 2017
@snoaesi | starter
“I still don’t see why I had to wear this ridiculous get-up...” Molly grumbled, more to herself than her would-be partner. Not only was the fabric of her gown heavy and unfamiliar, the heels they’d insisted she wear felt like they’d sat her on top of two precariously perched pikes, and any moment she’d go tumbling down. When she’d signed the contract, she hadn’t honestly taken things like this into consideration. Past Molly was an idiot.
“I could look perfectly presentable in my converse.”
