Save a Dance For Me. (Sequel to Love Suicide, a Ryder Lynn Love Story)

This is it, this is the one.

  The curtain dropped and our last show was over.

"This year is going by so fast." Madison laughed, taking her hair out of her pony tail and brushing the hairspray out.

"You're only a sophomore, you have no idea how fast high school actually goes by." I sighed, changing out of my Sherrie costume. "I wish I was back in my freshman year."

"What would you change?" Jane asked, shouldering her bag.

I shrugged, "Everything." I chuckled. "Nothing. Nothing at all."

"Alright guys." Finn clapped his hands, "Dinner at BreadStix, on me. Desserts on me."



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"Have you been preparing for your auditions?" Bianca asked, on our drive home. "I accepted the scholarship to NYU."

"Bianca that's amazing. I'm so proud of you." I cheered, clapping her on the back.

"Abuela will be happy, and my mother she'll just be happy I'm doing something with my life." She laughed, jumping out of the jeep and shouldering her bag. "Of course my dad doesn't care as long as I'm happy. Thank god."

"Well I was wondering if you'd be my maid of honor."

Bianca's head snapped towards me. "You mean you picked a date?"

"Yeah, Saturday at noon."

"What the hell?"

"I know it's soon." I sighed, unlocking the front door and opening it. "I just, I want to be with Ryder for the rest of my life, and marriage is a big thing for him. I don't want that weird faze where we slowly plan a wedding that never happens. I want to get married."

Bianca nodded, and closed the front door. "Then let's go dress shopping."

"What?" I laughed, dropping my bag. "You wanna go dress shopping, now?"

"Yeah, You're getting married in like 5 days you should probably have a dress, and so should your wedding party."

I nodded. "Okay, but who's in my wedding party?"

"It's you're wedding don't ask me, and why noon?"

"It's the only time slot we could get at City Hall."

Bianca seemed to ponder the thought. "Cancel it. I don't want you married in a foreign building. I will plan your wedding."

"Please don't screw it up."

"Oh ye of little faith."



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Okay, Kitty, you, Rachel and Kurt are my bridesmaids and honorary braids-maid."

"Kurt really?" Bianca chuckled.

"Yes." I nodded, turning into the dress shop, and parking the car out front. "He's my friend and he has a great eye for fashion I trust him with these things."

"Okay, no disagreements here."

I locked the jeep and opened the door to the bridal shop. The other girls and Kurt were already waiting inside, sipping club soda.

Kurt spotted me and ran over taking my arm. "This is so exciting. I helped plan my dads wedding to Carol and people were raving about it for weeks. This wedding will be even better."

"Bianca actually brought all of her notes." I smiled, sifting through a couple racks. "Let's find bridesmaid dresses first."

A couple ladies that work in the store, started asking my questions about what I wanted the dresses to look like. It wasn't long until I had dresses layering the couches, and floors. "What about this one?" Kitty asked, holding up a pink dress with a beaded bodice and ruffles all the way down to the bottom.

I wrinkled my nose, "Maybe if it was my grade 8 graduation and we were still in the 90's."

"We'll never find a dress." Rachel whined, flopping onto the couch and getting lost in the tool and silk. I chuckled at her notions, but under her legs, was it.

"Rachel get up." I gasped, diving for the dress. I ripped it out from under her and held it in front of Bianca. "This is it."

It all fell into place. The minute I saw the I knew how I wanted their hair to look the shoes everything.

In the next instant, one of the employees brought out a wedding dress. I'd never seen anything more beautiful than this dress.

"Scar?" Kitty giggled. "Would you like to try that dress on?"

"Yes." I whispered. Reaching out and feeling the fabric. I quickly ran into the changing room and whipped it on.

"Oh Scarlet." Rachel cried. "That's the dress. Oh Melody's going to cry when she sees you in this."

This was the .

In a few days I would be Scarlet Lynn, I don't know if that terrifies me or makes me all warm and fuzzy inside.