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rebecca c. abercrombie ([info]rebeccas) wrote in [info]valesco,
Euan!
Why, why had she decided on this costume? It had been a spur of the moment thing, and her mother had agreed with it! Her mother was such an instigator, winking at her and telling her that Euan would simply love it. What did she care if he loved it! He was not her boyfriend, he should not love anything she wears!

Wait--why was she going to a ball with a man that was not her boyfriend?

Rebecca fidgeted in her seat, pulling her shawl tightly around her shoulders. This was not going the way she and her mother had giggled about, no. She had felt so pretty in her room, when all her makeup and her hair had finally been put on and finished. She was so excited to see Euan's face and now she wanted to hide under the table and disappear before he came back with their drinks.

Oh, he probably thought she was the biggest idiot in the world.


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