*1 year later, 3 months after highschool graduation*
*Grace's POV*
I took a deep breath and glanced in the mirror one last time."You look great." Sofia said.
"...I don't." I muttered.
"You do."
"I look like shit like I always do, but it's always fine 'cause who cares if I look like shit, but it's my wedding day. This is the one day that I can't look like shit." I snapped.
"You look great."
"I don't!" I tugged at my black jeans.
*Meanwhile with Page*
"Frick frick frick frick frick!!!!" I said as I placed around the room. "Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god!!"
"Honey, it's gonna be alright. Don't get all worked u-"
"It's not!! Grace is gonna hate me and everyone's gonna laugh and-" I tried to keep my breathing stable.
My dad put his hand on my shoulder.
"It's gonna be fine." He said.
I took a few deep breaths.
"Do I look stupid?" I asked.
"No. You look great." He said.
"You aren't disappointed that I'm marrying a girl? That I'm wearing a Black Veil Brides T-shirt and jeans instead of a wedding gown?" I asked.
"No. Not at all."
"I doubt that." I muttered.
"I'm not disappointed. At all." He said, kissing my forehead. "You really love Grace and she really loves you. I'm glad you two found each other."
"...But- but-"
"It's fine. Really."
I sighed.
"Now let's finish getting you ready so you can go marry the love of your life." He smiled.
"Okay." I sat back down in the chair and my dad finished doing my hair.
Once he was done, he placed the black veil on top and smiled.
"You ready?" He asked.
I smiled.
"Hell yeah."
*With Grace*
I took a deep breath and straightened my Green Day shirt.
"You look great. Stop freaking out." Sofia said, with a gentle smile on her face.
"Do I look fat?" I asked, turning to face her.
"No." She said, placing the black veil on my head. "You look great. Really. Page is gonna love it."
I took another deep breath.
"I'm gonna be okay." I said to myself.
"You are. You really are. You're gonna be Grace Jacobs." She smiled.
"Yeah." I returned the smile. "Yeah I am."
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Careful What You Wish For
General FictionGrace's life is crappy. Her parents fight constantly and couldn't care less about her. She deals with depression and being suicidal and an addict. The only good thing in her life is her girlfriend, Page. After her 17th birthday, she wishes for a bet...