Literature
May I Have This Dance? ZanexReader
I sat back in one of the red cushioned chairs, watching my friends dance. I was at my sister, Kelsey’s, wedding. She was wearing a beautiful white a-frame dress that really complimented her beautiful, dark skin tone I had always been jealous of. She got the lovely Maine tan while I was (s/c). Her hair was a gorgeous chocolate brown with blonde highlights, making her even more beautiful. Mine was (h/c), but was always tangled and greasy looking. I sure was lucky to be one of her bridesmaids. Man, those make-up people can do wonders on me. That’s why I couldn’t wait to get married. For once, I’d be the most beautiful gi