Macon!
Noël stood nervously at the edge of the dance floor, fingers tugging and playing with themselves as her eyes scanned the party. Her costume really was
not appropriate for this, at all! Sure they had been super amazingly
adorable with Eddie the Teddy, but now she realizing she was dressed like a frumpy ragdoll! Which was all fine and dandy when trick-or-treating with your son, but
not fine when you were mingling with super models in sexy outfits looking like
goddesses.
She really did like being unique, and doing what she liked and what she wanted to do, but there were times when she could not help but panic about others' opinions of her. Actually, there were
a lot of times where she found herself over analyzing comments and
stares, but she was usually able to keep herself from getting upset about it. It really wasn't working right now!
"Why does she have to be so pretty?" Noël nearly whined as Macon came back with their drinks. Her eyes had caught sight of Noah and his fiance, and she felt like such a fool. How could she go over to looking like
this and with them looking like
that. "Like--I could
not fit into that! Ever!"
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