Rule #3: Never miss an opportunity to tell her that she's beautiful. We all love that.
Dally POV:
"Hey Dally?" I looked up to see Ziggy, wringing her hands and biting her lip. "Yeah Ziggy? What's wrong?" She bit her lip again, "Um, my cousin's getting married and I need a date and I was wondering if you wanted to go with me?" Her voice raised in the end, a habit she gets when she's nervous. I smiled, "Yeah, sure." She met my eyes, "Really? You'd do that?" I nodded, "Oh thank you thank you thank you Dally! You are the best!"
At the Wedding:
I looked around to find my girlfriend and all I found were her brothers. "Uh, hey Jimmy, Christian, Will. Have you seen Ziggy?" Jimmy glared and said, "Yeah, she's outside, said it was too stuffy in here." I nodded, "Thanks." I walked out onto the balcony and saw Ziggy leaning against the railing in a pure white sundress, and the sun shining down on her. She sighed turning around, and met my eyes, "Dally! Hi! Sorry I kinda disappeared; it got really stuffy in there. You know how I don't like crowded places in all and…" her voice trailed off, "What are you staring at?" She looked down, tucking a stray pink strand behind her ear. I walked over to her, lifting her chin up to make her eyes meet mine, "You look beautiful." She looked down and smiled and that definitely made wearing this suit worth it.
A/N Sorry its short. I thought it spoke for itself.