Ariana's Point of View
"She said she'd be here at five twenty. It's five fifty. What if she decided not to come? What if she's getting back at me for what I did by standing us up?" I said.
"She's only twenty minutes late." Victoria said.
"And there's probably traffic or she got lost." Mom said.
"The ceremony starts in literally ten minutes." I said.
"Ariana, you're freaking yourself out. Calm down, honey." Nonna said.
"I am freaking out. I thought maybe she was starting to forgive me. I think maybe I was wrong." I said.
"Spiraling, babe." Victoria said.
"Sorry I'm late." I heard Y/N's voice.
I turned around and saw her. I couldn't speak. I had actually never seen Y/N dress up in my entire life because she hated it when we were younger, but I guess she was over that. Y/N had on a black tuxedo with a white shirt and black dress shoes.
"No, you're fine. You didn't miss anything." Joan said.
Y/N moved past Victoria and I to sit in between Mom and I. I smelled her cologne and immediately turned to Victoria. She was already staring at me.
"Let me have her please." Victoria mouthed.
"Fuck you." I mouthed back.
"Should I have brought a gift?" Y/N asked.
"No. We didn't." Ariana said.
"Rightfully so." She shrugged. Y/N looked at me. "You look nice."
"You look nice as well. I see you finally learned it's okay to dress up sometimes." I said.
"Times in my life I have dressed up include my wedding, Atticus' wedding, my parent's wedding, and this wedding." She said.
"I'll get married tomorrow if you look like that." Victoria said.
Y/N laughed. I sniffled and looked at the alter.
"Only if you're marrying me." Y/N said.
Before I could say anything, Mom hit Y/N.
"Stop trying to upset Ariana. You too, Victoria." Mom said.
"But it's so easy." Victoria whined.
"It is!" Y/N agreed.
"You're both dicks." I said.
"Ah don't be like that." Y/N said putting her arm over my shoulder.
I took the opportunity to lean in to her before she could remove her arm. I looked at her wrist.
"Is that your grandpa's Rolex that your dad shot your uncle over?" I asked.
"Yeah. Told you he was excited I made squad Lieutenant." Y/N said. "He also gave me my Grandpa's fucking dog tags from the war."
"What do you do with them?" I asked.
"I just have them sitting with my Medal of Valor." She said.
I gasped and sat up. I looked at Y/N.
"Your what?" I asked.
"It's not a big deal." She waved me off.
"No it is a big deal. Are you fucking kidding me?" I said.
"What's a Medal of Valor?" Victoria asked.
"It's like when they give Army people Medal of Honors. Or like when we get Grammys." I said to her.
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