"Breathe Natalie, Breathe." She tries to take in as much air as she can but she still feels the same. Breathless.
She just can't get her tight throat to relax and her nerves are not making it any easier.
She shifts in her seat nervously. It is comfortable, but she is not.
"Luxury." It's screaming at her from all angles adding to her already nervous self.
When Brendan asked her to attend the family dinner it took her a moment to answer but she said yes. She really thought it wouldn't be such a big deal, even if it was a Bachmann dinner. She was wrong.
He had walked in the cafeteria carrying a gown bag casually but after saying yes and walking out of there, she realised there was nothing casual about the whole affair at all. She thought all she needed was to slip out of her rags and
