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HeartBreak {Gray} Pt.2

~Three Months Later~

Three months. Three months of literal hell. The wedding is today and I'm currently putting on my dress at the church. I'm the ring girl, if that makes sense, and it hurts.

I'm helping the love of my life get married to someone better than me. Great, huh? It sucks. After putting on the pink sundress, that goes just above my knees, I got out the changing room and grabbed my matching shoes.

After putting on my heels I got up off the chair I was sitting on and straightened out my dress. I looked in the body mirror and sighed. I shouldn't be in this dress, I should be in the white, beautiful, long dress.

Sighing, I walk to the door and opened it, walking out the dressing room and closing the door behind me. I walked to R/n's dressing room and knocked, she opened it and her makeup was smudged.

"Oh my god, what happened?!" I asked, walking inside.

"This bitch happened! She ruined my makeup, and the wedding!" She pointed to the old lady, who was trying to fight back tears.

I was shocked. R/n, barely swore, she's always nice to people, but I guess this day was so important shes a which.
I patted R/n's back, reassuring her its ok.

"Its fine. I'll fix your makeup." I said, grabbing the makeup bag from the innocent lady.

She ran out the room, and slammed the door close. R/n, sat down on the chair and I started on her makeup, making small talk.

"Are you nervous?" I asked, applying blush.

"Are you stupid? Of course I'm nervous. I'm getting married to a rich guy, wouldn't you be nervous?" I furrow my eyebrows at her behavior.

Never has she ever mentioned Gray being rich. I mean, I knew he was, but she never cared about that. And why is she calling me stupid?

"What does him being rich have to do with being nervous?" I blurted out.

"Um, the fact that I'm marrying a rich guy is making me nervous, cause in just an hour or less, I'll be rich." She smirked, as I applied eyeliner to her.

It then hit me. She was a gold digger. She's using Grayson, for his money. I have to tell Ethan and Grayson. Wait, Grayson might think I'm making it up, but Ethan, no way. He'll totally believe me.

"Ok, all done. I'm gonna go back to my dressing room." I gave her a fake smile, before running out her dressing room.

I jumped up and down, squealing quietly. I might have a chance with Grayson! I run as quickly as I can to Ethan's dressing room and knock repeatedly. It finally opens revealing a well dressed, Ethan.

"Hey-" I cut him off by hugging him tightly.

"I might have a chance with Grayson!" I pull away from the hug.

"Y/n-"

"No, let me tell you this first. Ok, so I was going to check up on R/n, but then when she opened the door her makeup was messed up. She then blamed it on the girl doing her makeup and called her bitch. I said I'll do her makeup but when I was doing her makeup, R/n, said that she was only using Gray for his money." I explained, as fast as I could.