Frankie was staring at you as you came out of the fitting room. He always thought you looked beautiful but this time he thought you looked stunning.

"You're gonna look beautiful on that dress." Frankie said, clearing his throat as to not sound too invested on you.

Frankie was your best friend since high school although he always had a little crush on you. Unfortunately, that beautiful white dress wasn't so he'd marry you, it was to marry someone else.