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"I do, Lucas Friar." (Chp. 15)

★Amber Carson★

"You guys sing pretty good." Vi commented, making Riley and I smile at each other.

We flipped our hair, put one leg over the other, and said, "Stop it."

"Vi and I are dancers." Becca added, shrugging.

"That's so cool!" I widened my eyes. "I've never met a dancer."

"Great." Vi smiled.

"I need to sleep." Riley said out of nowhere.

"Then go to sleep, buttercup." I told her, my voice slow and sweet as if I were talking to a three - year - old.

"Okay, peaches." Riley mumbled tiredly, a snort coming from her as her head made contact with my shoulder. I patted her head and looked at the other girls.

"She's a lot of work." I told them.

"We can see." Becca nodded.

"Aren't all best friends a lot of work?" Vi asked.

"That's actually very true." I said, gesturing to Riley with my chin. "What do you guys dance, anyway?"

"Hip hop, jazz, and ballet." Vi replied.

"Cool." I played with Riley's hair.

She woke up and rubbed her eyes. "What time is it?"

"Did I wake you up, peaches?" I asked her.

"No, it's okay, buttercup." Riley smiled and sat up, looking out the window. "Oh, look, we're back."

"Aw!" Becca and Vi groaned.

Next Becca spoke. "I wanted to talk some more."

"Yeah," Vi nodded in agreement. "Me too."

"You guys will see each other at the wedding, anyway." Emily reminded us from the driver's seat.

"Bye." Riley and I waved as we stepped off the car.

"Bye!" Vi waved.

"I'm going to miss you guys so much!" Becca wiped a fake tear.

Three weeks later (wedding day)

I had to get up early, since my alarm went off at five in the morning. The wedding was at noon, but it required a lot of getting ready for.

Well, at least the girls.

"Shut that thing off!" Riley screeched. Lucas and Farkle woke up, startled.

Her screech sounded like she was dying.

"Riles?" Farkle walked over to her bed in a hurry. "You okay?"

"Yeah," Riley sat up and hugged Farkle. "Thanks for asking."

Lucas looked at me and smiled a little. I smiled sickly–sweet and stuck my middle finger at him. He gasped, and looked away in annoyance.