Gabriel’s POV

“Aria!” I yelled.

Where the hell is, she? We are going to be late.

I heard footsteps coming into the kitchen. Aria walked in wearing a dress and white sneakers. Her hair was up in a ponytail, and she had a little makeup on.

“Why are you in such a hurry?” she asked. “Nick is not even here yet.”

“I promised Zack we would come a little earlier so I could help him hang the sign,” I explained.

“We will be there on time,” she smiled. “Don’t worry.”

There was a knock on the door, and Nick walked inside. His eyes immediately went to Aria, and he gave...