Being a Rockstar's Girl.

They Know They Killed Our Heros

He took a deep breath. "Nothing, never mind." I waited for a minute. "Ask me." He pretended to be asleep. I laughed and curled up to him. His arms tightened around me.

"Don't wanna lock me up ins-" I grabbed my phone off the table and flipped it open right when Marilyn pulled me back down next to him. I laughed and put the phone on speaker. "I have to ask you something." I glanced at Marilyn. "Yeah? What's up Stormy?" She laughed. "Be my Maid of Honor?" I laughed. "Yeah whenever you get marr- Are you... engaged?" She laughed. "Yes! And I want you to help me plan everything!" I agreed to meet her later that day with the wedding planner and I hung up.

I went to meet Stormy a few hours later and we met up with the wedding planner. Stormy was acting strange. She kept asking me when I thought the wedding should be and what flavor cake I liked best. She was making me pick out everything. Including the wedding dress, a white one with black lace swirling around it. I loved it and told stormy that it was my favorite. I suggested she try it on and she refused. "I don't feel like it, we are the same size. Try it on for me?" I nodded and agreed. "It looks amazing on you!!!" I laughed and thanked her. "I can't wait to get married. I hope Marilyn's the one." I looked at Stormy and she looked at the floor. I walked over. ""What's wrong?" She shook her head. "Is he going to break up with me?" I asked and she didn't move. I felt sick. I ran and changed out of the dress. Stormy took the dress to the cashier. "Can you hold this for me." The woman nodded and we left. I returned home, scared and sad.