4 YEARS LATER
Pontiac sat next to Ivory, perched up on top of the stool meowing for her attention while she continued to fix her hair until she thought that it was perfect.
"You look beautiful, Ivy." Amelia came up from behind, resting her arms on the back of the chair.
Ivory smiled at her best friend in the mirror, admiring her own beauty after being complimented.
She wasn't nervous until it came down to the last five minutes, then she spent it correcting all of the things about herself that she called imperfections.
Amelia knew that she was nervous because of her lack of communication, "It's going to be okay." She reassured her.
"You look amazing, I bet Scotts gonna cry." Ivory laughed slightly.
She shook her head, "Scott doesn't even cry when he sees me naked." Amelia rolled her eyes, "Yeah but this is different." She trailed.
"Come on," She got on to her knee, fixing her makeup before getting up and grabbing her hand, "it's about to be time and i'm responsible for you being on time."
"God, Scott better do me right tonight with all i'm doing for him." Ivory shook her head as she got up, making sure to pick up the bottom of her dress before walking.
"I got it, Ivs." Amelia reached for her dress instead.
The bridesmaids were already lined up along with the groomsmen, Aristos being at the front with Amelia next to him.
"Everyone ready?" Amelia asked as from the front, everyone saying agreements in many different ways, including Aristos' 'Sure am, Yung' which resulted in Amelia slapping at his arm.
Ivory was extremely nervous, she didn't want a wedding in the first place. The only reason for that was because she had no parent to walk her down the aisle, making her embarrassed to even go for it. But she knew that she wanted to do this for Scott, and that nobody else's opinion mattered but his.
So instead Ivory let Amelia walk her, but first she would let her walk with Aristos, since he was Scott's man of honor and she was her maid of honor.
Ivory was especially nervous to be seen by Scott's parents, even though she had been invited over many of times she still felt so embarrassed. Scott wasn't close with his parents either, making him extremely nervous as well.
The music began to play and she could just feel her heart pop out of her chest. It was a track produced by Scott, which Ivory found so romantic that he saved it until this very day.
"Oh shit." Aristos whisper under his breath as guests began to clap before they walked out.
It quieted down the second that they walked out, Ivory could only pray that no one was recording before it was her time, since she and Scott insisted on having no body record this special moment between them and their families, not for the whole world especially with the whole grey five nine fanbase that they had built in the span of these four years.
Their fans had yet to find out who Ivory was, as Scott had never posted her face in fear of them finding out any past information on her as they often did his own. It's not like she was hiding anything, it was just respect of her privacy that he so very much valued and protected.
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FanfictionAs Scott Arceneaux comes across a strange girl who's in need of help, he takes her into his care and finds out that they get along pretty well. Scott lives with his cousin Aristos Petrou who had just gained a big popularity in the rap game with a la...