Velma's pov
TW: swearing, drinking
Grazi and I where getting the house ready for the party, while Ice and Mouthpiece where spreading the word.
"When are your parents coming back home?" Grazi asked while she was trying to look like she was being productive.
"I don't know, sometime next week" I answer mixing vodka into a punch bowl.
"Why?" I turn to her as she's hiding away stuff whit any sort of value.
"You know, we tend to make a mess whenever the whole gang is...all in one place at the same time"
She hides away my grandma's urn and walks over to me.
"I just don't want you to get in any sort of trouble with your parents"
I take her face and sandwich it between my hands.
"I appreciate that you think about me Grazi, but we'll be fine, trust me, it'll be fun"
Grazi smiles and looks over to the punch bowl.
"Do me a favor, would you?" She asks.
"Anything"
"Can you take a sip of that and tell me exactly, EXACTLY, how it is"
I take a cup and fill it up.
I take a sip and look my best friend directly in the eyes.
"Mmm, delicious"
She motions for me to elaborate.
"It had a very fruity taste, a lot of strawberry in it"
Grazi looks longingly at the bowl.
I put an arm around her and stroke har arm lightly.
"Don't worry babe, I made a baby safe punch for you...and Baby John"
"Thank you Velms"
"Well we gotta get dressed" I say and start dragging her up towards my room.
"To what? I don't have anything to wear" she says and sits down on my bed.
"Well I'm not letting you wear Ice's t-shirt, not tonight"
I start pulling dresses out of my closet to see if anything will fit her.
"Velma, I'm 7 months pregnant, nothing in your closet will fit me" Grazi says defeated.
"We'll find something" I say pulling out my dress from the dance.
"Maybe if we pull up the waist and have the skirt on top of the belly" I try.
Grazi rolls her eyes and looks through some of the dresses I've tossed on to the bed.
Wait.
I run of into my parents bed room, and start scolding through my mother's dresses.
Aaaand, bingo.
I pull out a beautiful baby blue dress from the closet.
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A/N: I just found this on Pinterest, and thought Graziella would look good in it😌
"Boom" I say holding up the dress for her to see.
Grazi looks shocked and takes the dress.
"My mom still has some of the dresses she had when she was pregnant with me. Isn't it pretty?"
She studies the dress, and looks up at me with a smile.
"It's beautiful Velma, thank you"
She gets up and gives me a hug.
"Come on, let's get ready before everyone gets here"
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