Die for Me( A Venturiantale Fanfic)

Chapter 11

"How'd it go?" Jordan asks as I run to the car. It's raining hard and I'm soaked. "Fine, but you have to attend next weeks session!" I say kissing his cheek and strapping on my seatbelt. "Well you are going on a date," Jordan says laughing. "Really? Now?" I ask with a hint of shock in my voice. "Yeah, but not with me," he says. "Huh?" I ask.

"You, my lady, are going wedding dress shopping with the girls," he says. "Crap! Really?!" I ask enthusiastic. "Yes, and I'm not aloud to see it until the wedding!" He says and he starts the engine and pulls away from the office building.

"Your dropping me off with the girls?" I ask. "Yeah, me and the boys are going to find a tux somewhere. And I'm pretty sure the girls are going out afterwords for dinner but who knows," he says shrugging. "Great! And hopefully I find a good dress!" I say and in no time we arrive at a building I've never been to before. I see outside of the building is all the girls waiting for me.

Jordan pulls up and he kisses me once on the lips before I hop out. "Girl! We be going shopping!" Marzie says when she sees me. "Hell yes!" Kat shouts. We wonder inside the store, me in front of all of them. "May I help you woman?" A young man asks approaching us. "Um yes hi! I'm here because I'm trying to find a dress for my wedding, it's going to be in December and we came to look..." I say smiling.

"Well I can help you out! My names Paul and I would happily assist you woman. You other ladies must be the brides maids," Paul says smiling at each and every one of us. "Yes," Bethany says giggling. "Alright well your free to roam the racks for anything but if your looking for anything specific let me know," he says and we nod.

"Well here's is the thing. I would love for a wedding dress that isn't completely white... You know the bright type of white. And I would like it to have straps but not sleeves..." I say with a smile. "Well what about the bottoms part of the dress? How about we have layers and a bow or something on it?" He asks. "Oh that would be lovely!" Cierra says.

"Well I have a few dresses in mind for you... Let me go grab them..." Paul says and walks away. "Well I'll stay here with Athena, you guys can go roam the racks," Bethany says and everyone goes to walk through the store. This place is packed with every kind of dress you could imagine! I sit down and with Bethany till Paul gets back.

"So what's bothering you?" Bethany asks me, breaking the silence. "Hm?" I ask. "You seem so... nervous," she explains. "Oh... Well that's mostly because I just had a therapy session!" I explain the obvious. "How'd it go?" Bethany asks.

"I almost broke out in tears. Dr Jensen has a few things to help with the nightmares." "Like what?" I shrug," Drink a certain tea before bed. Try to calm down before I head to bed, avoid scary movies or stuff. Which will be difficult since today is the 1st of October."

"Crap that won't go well," Bethany adds as Paul walks back with 3 dresses. "Alright we will not stop till you found the dress!" Paul says laughing.

-30 minutes later-
"Wow okay! This one looks..." I start but then just stop. This dress is so ugly I can't even start. I've tried on 5 dresses and they all looked so ugly, this one was no different. I stood on a little podium looking at the girl in the mirror.

This dress was long and bright white. It had sleeves too. "I forbid to see you in that dress ever again!" Cierra  says in disgust. "No," Paul says shaking his head at the dress. "Well okay have anymore?" I ask. "We have one more that Kat picked out," Marzie says holding up a bag with a dress in it.

"Okay let's get you changed!" Paul says and I step off the podium and all the way to the dressing room, Paul following behind me. I get in the huge stall and take the dress off while Paul talks to me from the outside. "So who's your fiancé?" He asks me.

I blush a little. "His names Jordan. Me and him make YouTube videos for our channels. He's Venturiantale. He's really romantic and sweet," I say. "Venturiantale? My baby nephew watched him," Paul says giggling. "Yeah, I'm general A..." I say and start slipping on the. New dress slowly.

"No way! My nephew showed me the cute little video where he asks you out! Your getting married?!" He asks his voice getting a little higher.

"Yeah," I say with a smile. "Well congrats!" He says. "How about you? Do you have any lucky girl?" I ask. "Oh no, I'm gay. But my husband is amazing. His name is Andrew," Paul says, probably blushing too. "How long have you been married?" I ask.

"7 years." I laugh and finally the dress is on. "Wow! Any kids?" I ask. "Yeah we have a son named Tyler!" "Well that's nice!" I say. "Yeah," He adds as I step out of the stall. "Oh my god girl!" He says as he sees me. "What?" I ask.

"Wait there's one more piece!" He says and puts a little band that goes around my head that looks so cute probably. I close my eyes as he leads me into the presenting room. "Oh my!" Bethany says and I hear a few gasps.

"Oaky open your eyes!" Paul says. My eyes flutter open, and I see the girl in the mirror again. She has the perfect dress I've ever seen.