Bloody sheets

Hazel Michelson

The maids bathed me and dressed me for the ceremony. I was dressed in a yellow maxi with golden belt on my waist. They slightly rolled my dark brown hairs and let them drop on my shoulders. Then they put some makeup on me and perfumed my body and hairs. After wearing my heals. I stood and nervously smoothed my dress. I was to meet everyone after the awkward night and at the hell embarrassed sheet presentation tradition. The William was waiting for me at the door and I approached him uncertainly.

His hand rested on my back to lead the way out. When we arrived there I can already hear their voices they were so many. I stopped there immediately. William also stopped and looked at my face.

“Are you nervous baby doll”?

“Are they all here to see my blood on the sheets”. I ignored his question.

“Well some will also demand the dirty details from you”.

“what the fuck! What details”.

“the details about the night” he was teasing me.