Literature
Swing Like A Proper Sinner
Bonnie tended to keep to herself at parties. It's not so much that she was shy! It's just that she's… Uh… Yeah, no... That was definitely part of it... But, her excuse for being a wallflower this time, was that she was trying to keep herself "professional" in catering the strangely high-class event for the New Years. She supposed that was also a reason for it. This place was surrounded by hundreds of posh, upper class individuals with intricate gowns sparkling like fire in the light and suits pressed so neatly, they seemed like second skin on their gentlemen. Don't get her wrong, she was honored to work with Miss Roberts in making this party an absolute wonder to attend. But she felt so out of place. Here she was, standing in a lavish ballroom with thousands of high-class folks, wearing some plain old white dress that she had dug out from her closet with only a few roses she plucked from her garden to help spruce it up a little… She was a loose end, comparatively... If only