location: madison belle ball with: @breezydanvers
“I’ll never understand how you show up looking more radiant with each passing year, Bree Danvers. Honestly, you put the entire town to shame and I am captivated by you in this yellow!” Chesney was a couple drinks in at this point, her glasses of wine taking her further and further down the road toward drunk. She’d never been a sloppy drinker, always reserved and well-versed even with a good buzz going. She lifted the mostly empty wine glass in her hand to finish off the last little bit before setting it on an empty counter nearby. “Did I ever tell you that I told my mom I wanted a dress just like yours for my own debut? We weren’t even living here, we just came back every year because it was tradition or whatever, and I remember when they showed me pictures from yours. I asked for that dress all those years later and I was devastated when we checked eight dress stores and couldn’t find one even close.”
