C14 The Sting In Her Voice

MERIDA.

Embarrassment washed over me like a tidal wave , I couldn't stand properly and I stared down at my light green dress. Too bad I won't be wearing it ever again.

*"She couldn't hold the glass properly." * Zayna had said but she was lying and I couldn't say anything ,just anything to defend myself.

As usual my tongue betrayed laying limp and dry in my mouth tasting like dry paper .

"Yes