Something blue... Something borrowed... Something destroyed

Chapter 1

From Mexico, Venezuela and United States (Spunky, Anktor, Blluelilly) toooooooo Zootopia!

Oh My Caaaat!

"I'm bored"

"You're always bored"

"I wasn't bored two minutes ago"

"Then find something productive to do"

"Okay" ..... FANFICTION! Motherstickers!

Okay just telling everyone.... this is our first Zootopia fanfiction in English. We already have the whole story in Spanish and if you enjoy this one check out my other fic Destiempo.

We always appreciate feedback, but please understand that English is not our first language.

I promise you that I will add another chapter every week!

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Judy POV

"Nicholas Wilde is finally getting married with the girl he always dreamed about, the one that he found suddenly in his life and since that moment he knew she was the one. I feel so proud of him because he never gave up, he looked, fought and found real love. Despite the subtle differences between them, they found on each other a perfect companion where love have done all the hard job and proved they are meant to be together. They complete each other, they are from the same species. What else can you ask for? Nick is a good Fox, a trustful partner and the best friend I ever had, for all that and more I lov. - I stopped myself for a moment to actually think what I was about to say before I continued- I love to see him happy, if he is happy I am happy as well –...As all great loves go, their compatibility grounded in trust and honest and accentuated by their differences. True love isn't always perfect, but they are a perfect match, they are made for one another, perfectly suited, it is like a dream. Being the ever strong and good fox, he deserves this...his dedication for our friendship-partnership shows how much he meanest his happiness" I took a deep breath... my part was done... I could look up now at my coworkers and put on a good face and pretend that this is not affecting me. All the things that I said were true. I must feel happy for him. His friends love him, I love him, but I know that what realistic, and matter. I must fell happy even if it means fighting the never-ending matter in my heart.

I didn't tell anybody, but I didn't want to go to Nick's bachelor party that was arranged by all my coworkers, sometimes you just must accept the fact that some friends don't need you anymore. I didn't want to drink because I didn't like to get drunk. I always ended saying words that later I regret like the last time that I still remember when I was a little more than tipsy. That time I ended hiding in Nick's arms and I laughed for hours under a big tree staring at the stars, the time passed so fast that we just realized that we were the whole night sitting right there. The night was perfect, we stood up still playing and joking but we needed to go home, he asked for a Zoouber and bear with me until we got home making sure that I felt safe, a night that I will always remember.

My thoughts were interrupted when Nick was looking at me. I stirred my drink, took a big gulp, felt a rush to my head to the coldness of the ice, and took another big swig to distract me. His eyes met mine and my heart fluttered ever so slightly, my paws started shaking as soon as I saw his face. I almost dropped my drink.

What is a best friend? A best friend is someone with whom you can share your dreams, your hurts, your hopes, your joys. A best friend is someone you want to see and talk with every day.

What happen when you best friend who you secretly love is getting married?