(Y/N) looked at the dress she was planning to wear to her best friend's wedding. It was pink and had flowers on the neck. It went down to about mid-thigh and was fluffy-ish. She smiled. This was going to be an amazeballs night. She called Rory and asked him if he was nervous.
"Yeah, I'm very, very nervous. I mean, it's my wedding day." He told her.
"Well, at least you're marrying a girl who's beautiful, and has a great personality. Amy's great, and she'll make an amazing mum!" (Y/N) said.
"Yeah, and I'm so happy about that." Rory said.
"Well, you need to get ready and I'm going to go see Amy. Bye." She said. Rory said bye and (y/n) slipped on a pair of shoes. She grabbed her dress and shoes and went to Amy's house. Once she was there, Amy was very happy to see her.
"(Y/N), I'm so happy to see you. I need to tell you something." She said.
"Okay." (Y/N) said. Amy took her to sit in her bed.
"I feel like I'm missing something. Something very, very important." Amy said. (Y/N) looked at her.
"Do you have a caterer?"
"Yes."
"Did you call the florist?"
"Yes."
"Did you make sure to send out all the invitations?"
"Yes."
"The venue is rented?"
"Yes. See, that's the thing. All of that stuff is taken care of, but there's something that is missing." Amy said. (Y/N) sighed.
"Where's your dress?"
"It's in the closet."
"Well, maybe when you get dressed you'll be okay!" (YN) said.
"Okay." Amy said as (Y/N) went out of the room to get hers put on. Once she slipped her black heels on, she went to check in Amy.
"Amy, you're crying. Are you okay?" You asked. She shrugged and wiped the tears.
"I don't even know why I'm crying. Amy said. (Y/N) hugged Amy.
"Amy, today is your wedding day. You'll be married soon. You're just getting nervous for the wedding." Amy nodded.
"You're right. Okay, it's time to go." Amy said. (Y/N) nodded and they left. Once there, (Y/N) met up with Rory.
"Hey, Roar." (Y/N) said. Rory looked at her.
"How's Amy?" He asked.
"She's great. She was nervous, but we're good now." (Y/N) reassured Rory.
"Okay. She called me this morning and asked if something was missing. Or if we were forgetting something important." Rory said. (Y/N) gave him a funny look.
"That's odd. She told me the same thing." (Y/N) said. Rory shrugged.
"I better get in there now." He said. He gave (Y/N) a quick hug and went in. During the ceremony, (Y/N) saw a tear fall from Amy's eye. She didn't interrupt, though. After the ceremony was over, Rory noticed Amy start to cry again. (Y/N) stood, flirting, with one of the groom's men. Amy stood up, and (Y/N) turned to her.
"Is she okay?" Someone asked. (Y/N) but her lip. Amy started talking.
"Raggedy Man, I remember you. And you're late for my wedding." Amy shouted, and suddenly, out of nowhere, a giant 1960s police box appeared. A very attractive man stepped out and smiled.  (Y/N) put her drink down and Rory's eyes got wide. (Y/N) walked to him.
"What's wrong, Roar?" (Y/N) asked.
"It's he Doctor. How could we forget the doctor?" He said. Rory pulled (Y/N) along to meet the strange man.
"Doctor, this is my best friend (Y/F/N). (Y/N), this is the Doctor." Rory said. You shook the man's hand.
"Hello, (Y/N)."
"Hello, Doctor."