A/n: This is absolutely not my idea. It's from a movie. I made a video about it. I loved it. So, here is my version of it. It's still a lot like the movie, just with some changes to dialogues and scenes here and there. Hopefully I don't ruin it. No copyright infringement intended. Enjoy!

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*Ringgggggggggg*

The brunette was sitting up on the bed in her bedroom staring at her ringing alarm clock in her silk night gown as she smiled before she hit the buzzer. Today was the day.

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The blonde checked the time in the middle of her shop and sighed. It wasn't a sad sigh but rather an anxious one. Today was gonna be a busy day for the florist.

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"Well, how do I look?" the brunette strutted out of her walk-in closet in her simple yet elegant wedding dress. Today is the day that she says her vows and becomes someone's wife. She twirled around with her arms outstretched.

"Holy.. wow.. Just wow.." gushed her father, Hank. Her mother, Aife, was tearing up as she took in her daughter's appearance and smiled lovingly at her, "I can't believe today's finally here. My daughter's all grown up."

Her younger sister, Kenzi just smiled adoringly at the brunette as she gushed in her seat across from the bride to be, "When I grow up, I wanna be as pretty as you, BoBo."

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The church was almost full with relatives, colleagues and friends from near and far. The organ started playing and the blonde slowly made her way between the seated guests who were now starting to stand. She had to go and make sure that everything was perfect outside.

Bo began her walk down the aisle as one guest after the other started to turn towards her and her father as they rose from their seats. Her bridesmaids stood at opposite sides of the aisle, a photographer down on his knee as he clicked away.

The brunette had the biggest smile on her face and her father a proud one as they strolled down the aisle, Bo's hand linked with his arm. The blonde successfully maneuvered herself out from the long wooden bench to leave Kenzi with her mother who had stepped outside for a phone call earlier and left the young girl in the care of the florist whom they had just met today outside the church but had immediately somehow formed a bond with. It was just one of those things. The young raven haired girl was a very inquisitive little girl, always driving her mother up the wall with her endless random questions and she didn't make friends easily because of said trait. But for some reason, when she met Lauren today, she instantly took a liking to the blonde florist.

As Lauren passed the centre beam of the church hall, one purposeful step after another, something inside her told her to steal a glance at the bride. She had yet to meet the bride. She met Dyson, the groom and his best man Hale who tried to hit on her seconds after they were introduced outside the church just before the ceremony started and the church was filling up. The order for the flowers was done by the wedding planner. The blonde paused her steps and turned her head left.

Bo was putting one foot in front of the other, her father by her side and her husband to be at the altar. As she was thinking about how from today onwards she would be known as Mrs Thornwood, she felt a certain pull toward her left. Something was telling her to look left. She did, and in that moment, it was as if time had stood still. Right between the guests she locked onto a pair of beautiful hazel eyes that were drawing her in. She felt as if she could see right through the stranger's soul as she was certain the same thing was happening to her in that exact moment. She scrunched her face trying to identify with this strange feeling of familiarity that was making itself known from somewhere deep within. It was almost like deja vu but she was certain that she had never once seen the stranger before today. She blinked and just as soon as it had started, the moment ended and she was brought back to reality.

"What was that? Who was that?" the brunette thought to herself as she stared blankly in front.

She blinked twice again before she quickly turned her head back to where the blonde stranger was standing moments ago but she was already gone from her sight. The brunette shook her head to get herself back into the whole reason she was even in the church today. She was getting married to the love of her life; or so she thought.

The moment the blonde had turned her head and instantly found brown eyes staring back at her, she smiled. Her heart skipped a beat. Her stomach was full of fluttering butterflies. It was as if her heart had found the other half that made it whole. The reason that she felt so incomplete all this while was because her heart was waiting for this day; for this very moment. But just as soon as reality kicked in, she mentally slapped herself. She was staring at someone else's bride to be. Heck she didn't even know the brunette aside from her name that was printed on the invitation cards. She sighed and continued towards the exit. As she reached the wooden double doors, she turned to look at the bride one last time. The bride was already standing next to her husband to be, her back towards her. She breathed a heavy sigh and made her escape. She needed to get back to work. Afterall, this was the reason that she was here.

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-End of chapter 1-

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A/n2: So, I hope that was okay. Don't worry this story is all fluff. I need some fluff in my life right now because it's sucky at the moment. A freak fire accident is all I can say. The upside? No one got hurt in the fire. Sorry for oversharing. =( So, yeah, always count your blessings, people, even if life is shitty. Everything happens for a reason.

p/s: Do you guys really want an epilogue for Friendzone? I have an idea in mind and it's super cheesy, but if you think it deserves one and you keep bugging me about it (joking. Joking) I'll write it and you can tell me how cheesy it was.