Annabelle Wiley|Mood: Excited!|Tags: Sebastian (Sorta)
"Nah, I'm good." I slip the shoes on faster than he could (I know why. He chats while he does so.). I stand up, wobbling, but grabbing onto the bed post. I sigh a little. I'm not quite used to heels, yet. "Yeahhh... Keep close to me so I don't make a fool out of myself and fall in the floor." Or worse, my dress will come up when I do. Embarrassing!