𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. [A SASHANNARCY FANFIC]

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬.

This takes place on the weekend:)

Marcy looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was wearing a nice dress to go out to dinner with her two friends. They had planned this ever since their last date and she had never been more exited for something.

She didn't know if Sasha or Anne considered it a date, but she liked to think that it was. It made her happy to think about it like that.

Marcy smiled at the way she looked.

'I look so pretty in this outfit.'

It warmed Marcy's heart to finally feel confident in her looks after being insecure about it for such a long time.

"Guys!" Marcy's voice sang out. "I'm ready now!"

Emerging from the small staircase and into the Boonchuy families living room, Marcy stood with a confident and proud radiance. The dress she was wearing was white and kinda gave off fairy princess vibes. The kind of clothes Marcy liked, it gave her that feeling where she'd think about the times when she was young and wearing clothes like that made her happy that she could cherish a bit of her childhood.

It was a summer tie fairy princess dress with sparkly sequins and had short mesh sweet girl puff sleeves. Her short black bangs were tied behind her ear with a white flower. Marcy always looked so beautiful with flowers in her hair, it made her want to wear them more to get the approval from her crushes.

Anne pursed her lips together the longer her gaze lingered at the cheerful girls outfit. A conflicting storm of emotions in her heart as she looked up approvingly into Marcy's expectant eyes. The girl then spun around, the long dress lifting enough that Anne caught a solid glimpse at short white heels she was wearing hiding underneath.

The whole ensemble was a step up from the clothes Marcy usually wore, a sort of magnificence she'd expect from someone performing in a school play, or the tooth fairy in a random children's show.

"Sooo.. what do you think? Do you like it?" Marcy asked.

"Y-yeah," Sasha croaked out, barely polite.

Sasha didn't know what to say, so she kept side-eyeing Anne on advice for what to say. It was shocking, Marcy looked beautiful in the eyes of the two girls. Sasha had always seen Marcy as beautiful, ever since they were younger. First it started out as cute, then pretty, then beautiful, and now she's drop dead gorgeous! It wasn't anything new for Sasha to be admiring Marcy's looks, but she had never seen Marcy's beauty being presented in different ways so it's kinda shocking.

Anne's finger twitched on the table, all too ready to reach for her collar again. A war waged in the flustered girls mind, one part fighting herself because of the fact that she didn't know what to say, and the other on how stunningly attractive Marcy looked wearing the dress. Perhaps in being so different from her usual attire, it added even more allure?

"I'm glad!" Marcy giggled, beaming a wide and earnest smile. "I picked it out just for you guys!"

Anne wore golden glasses and a black and white suit with her hair down. Her big curls spread beautifully and elegantly across her face, nothing anyone could ever take their eyes off.

Sasha was wearing a short sleeve backless floral print vintage Midi dress. She was wearing glasses as well as Anne, hers were just white.

Anne looked over at Sasha, who was in her own little world. Anne didn't know what she was thinking about but if Anne were the one zoned out she'd be thinking about how beautiful Marcy looked in that dress.

'God she looks adorable. My face feels hot, I bet if I could see myself my face would be red and I'd have smoke coming from my ears. This is how Marcy dresses? The three of us are always busy with school or parents so we never really have the chance to dress up for anything but this is how she dresses? If I could rate it from one to ten I'd rate it one mil-'