Fiaza smiled at the soft pink box in her lap. Her best friend, and bridemaid, Vivi had dropped it off this morning. Fiaza opened it slowly, holding her breath, and grinned. Inside the box was a simple summer dress. It was made with a thin white material and had soft V-neck.
Fiaza went into the bathroom and changed into the dress. Her black lace bra and panties showed, but you'd have to look closely to see them, so it was fine.
She let her golden blonde hair, a color that made her hazel eyes pop, out of a pony- tail. Her hair was right above her elbows in length. She combed through it with her fingers so it didn't look so messy. Her hair had a natural curl that bugged Fiaza slightly. Most of the time she straightened it out but recently she didn't have the time.
Fiaza went out into her living room trying to figure out what else needed to be done. Maybe she should call Vivi...
Fiaza went into the bathroom and changed into the dress. Her black lace bra and panties showed, but you'd have to look closely to see them, so it was fine.
She let her golden blonde hair, a color that made her hazel eyes pop, out of a pony- tail. Her hair was right above her elbows in length. She combed through it with her fingers so it didn't look so messy. Her hair had a natural curl that bugged Fiaza slightly. Most of the time she straightened it out but recently she didn't have the time.
Fiaza went out into her living room trying to figure out what else needed to be done. Maybe she should call Vivi...