You were one of Grace’s bridesmaids. You didn’t think much of it, til you noticed her. Charity, Daniel’s wife, aka Grace’s new sister-in-law, kept staring at you. But that second you’d look at her, she’d panic and look away. She tried to act bitchy towards you, but she kept trying to talk to you. ‘Fuck it.’ She thought to herself, before walking up to you. And hesitating before saying.

“Y-Your dress is nice, I-I mean in like the best way a dress could look nice on someone like you.”

She said in a bashful say, as if embarrassed she was even talking to you.