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do you think the universe fights for two souls to be together?

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"Miss LaMont? You have an invitation, to what seems like a wedding?" Charlotte says.

"Char, how many times? Call me Violet." she says, her nails tapping against the keyboard of her laptop.

"Let me see." Violet replies, her eyes leaving her computer screen before landing on her assistant.

Charlotte had been her assistant for almost two years now. She had helped her out with mail, any important events, paperwork and most importantly, helping her run her now world-famous gallery in Los Angeles, despite the fact that she lived in New York.

"Let me see." Violet says, looking at the fancy envelope, which was sealed with a wax stamp. Violet took the envelope between her fingers, looking at the cursive gold writing.

It read, You are invited to the wedding of Shawn Mendes and Joelle Brooks.

Violet's expression changed almost immediately. She was happy yet shocked. She had always wondered how amazing it would be to have such a long-lasting and loving relationship like them.

She was in a relationship at the moment, but her mind couldn't help but wonder how life would have been with Ethan. That's right. Ethan. She hadn't thought of him in quite a while since Jamie, her college boyfriend was always there for her.

She stood up, a smile on her face as she opened the envelope. She read the invitation, a large grin on her face. Her best friend was about to get married to her high school sweetheart.

"Is there anything else you need me to do?" Charlotte asks.

"No, it's okay. You can leave early today if you'd like." Violet says, a smile not daring to leave her mouth. Her and Joey had kept in contact for the first two years of college before they both had gotten too busy and lost contact completely.

It was fine though. They both knew that the love and loyalty would forever be there, despite the fact that they would grow up and apart from each other.

Violet's eyes looked at the location. The wedding was going to be a beach wedding and was being hosted in the Bahamas. Of course it was. Shawn was an international famous singer who also happened to be quite rich, going on tour as much as he could. He had a massive fanbase too.

Violet grabbed her phone, looking for Joey's number, ready to text her. The last time they spoke was a few months ago.

"Hello?" Joey's voice answered.

"Joey? It's Violet! Congratulations on your wedding!" Violet exclaims.

"Holy shit, I've missed you Violet. Are you able to make it? I know it's a little last minute but I need to see you. I miss you like crazy. I don't think I'll be able to handle all the stress without you." she says, babbling, just as she usually does.

"Of course I have time. I'm actually booking the flight right now. I'll be there for next week!" Violet says, swinging on her office chair as she googled flights and hotels.

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