Hello! So, only 2 reviews? Really? It's like déjà vu from y first story, hahah. I have hope that I'll get some more people reading! So, this chapter is the wedding, and hopefully in the next chapter or so we'll get the real plot of this story. Enjoy!

"Then, I guess I'll see you tomorrow, Mrs. Fitz," he smiled, placing a chaste kiss on my lips.

I smiled, just thinking of people calling me by the last name of Fitz. "I'll be the one in white," I reminded him.

He chuckled, as he walked me to the door. "Sounds pretty convincing. I love you," he exclaimed.

"You too," I grinned, as I headed out to my car. Tomorrow was going to be perfect; I could feel it already.

Aria POV:

"Hey girls," I greeted as I walked over to our table at the Grille. Spencer, Emily, and Hanna looked over at me with lightened eyes and smiled.

"Aria!" they exclaimed in unison. I smiled as I settled down in a chair next to Hanna.

"So, what's up?" I asked, taking a sip of water. The girls seemed to look at me with shocked expressions on their faces. "What?" I asked, clearly confused.

Hanna turned to face me. "You come over to the table, after coming back from Fitz, and all you have to say is what's up?" she questioned.

Spencer almost jumped out of her chair as she exclaimed, "You're getting married tomorrow!"

I giggled. "Yes, I am! It's going to be perfect," I murmured.

Emily clapped her hands in joy. "It will! Everything is set and ready to go. You're staying at Hanna's right?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure she'll work out her skills with my make-up.." I teased.

"And the hair! Don't forget about the hair!" Hanna interrupted. We all laughed together as the waitor brought our food to the table.

"And, you girls will be coming around 8?" I asked, gesturing to Spencer and Emily.

They nodded, saying that they don't want to miss me putting on my dress. The dress was beautiful. It was a white gown, of course, that had ruffles down the legs, coming outward, and lace down the waist. It was strapless, and had a gorgeous veil to go with it.

"I'm sure Fitz will look hot in his suit," Hanna obliged.

I hit her playfully. "Hey, he's mine," I teased, while the girls giggled, as we began to pick at our bowl of onion rings.

The Next Morning:

"Aria! C'mon let's get up!" Hanna basically shrieked, dragging me out from my slumber.

"Oh my god, Han, I'm up!" " I laughed as I sat up. Hanna came over and sat in front of me, a big grin on her face.

"Are you excited?" she asked, as she clapped her hands together. I smiled. Of course I was. I nodded slowly.

"Okay. Let's get you ready, and the girls should be coming in around….15 minutes," she exclaimed.

It didn't take Hanna long before she had applied enough make-up to make me not look like a monster, and did my hair. She had curled it and put it in a nice bun with strands of hair falling from the left side onto my cheek.

"Hanna, I look beautiful! You really got skills," I noted, touching my face gently, admiring her work well done.

"Hey! Don't smudge my masterpiece!" she scolded, pointing her finger at me. I gave her a look, while she pulled out my gown. I gladly took it carefully and headed towards the bathroom.

I came out several minutes later, leaving Hanna in awe. "Aria, you look…I don't even have words to describe it right now," she stuttered.

I looked at her suspiciously. "I hope you mean that in a good way…" I started, but I was interrupted by the gasps of Emily and Spencer, who were now suddenly here.

"Aria, you're stunning!" Spencer said, her face glowing. They were all in their bridesmaids dresses. I couldn't pick just one Maid of Honor, so they all were.

I smiled. "Thank you, I feel…..pretty," I confessed, putting my shoes on.

"Just imagine Fitz's face when he sees that dress on—" Hanna started, but I silenced her with a death glare.

"Watch it," I laughed, as I ran my hands down my dress in front of the mirror. "We should probably get going…."

Emily stepped in front of everyone. "Things are going to be different now. We won't be hanging out so much anymore, at least not all four of us; so I want to take just one last picture of all of us before the wedding," she begged, holding up her phone.

"Em, nothing's going to change. We'll always be best friends, forever," I reassured her; and with that we gathered up close, the flash blinding us, as we smiled for one last picture before I was Mrs. Fitz.

Another short one! I still got to get the hang of this story, so y'all have to hang in there! Ahah I hope you enjoyed it anyway. Review! Xoxo Courtney