Birds are chirping, the skies are blue, just another day of torture. Make that the day God ended my life, I don't deserve to live any longer........breaking one's heart.......abandoning him in the dark misty fog....leaving him in agony......
Whatever..get this thing over with......I put on a plain navy blue T-Shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and an old high school sweatshirt. Hope this brings up my spirit....-.-
I dragged my unwilling self downstairs; James was making breakfast today....so yeah....it better be good.
"Good Morning! Since today is very pressuring...I thought I'd make you a beneficial meal."
I looked down at the plate; Special K Strawberry Cereal, a glass of orange juice, and a bowl filled with blueberries. I smiled. This is my favorite breakfast made by him, I also realized that this might be the last one I'll ever have.
"Thanks James."
"Anything for you."
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The church was H-U-G-E. Snowy white statues every 50 feet, intense stained glass windows of Christian events, and endless rows of church seats enough to fit around 800 people! Wow..........
"There you are!!!"
I turned around and saw the original owner of my wedding dress.
"Hey Mom."
"Listen....you go do your make-up and clothes while we do the decorations."
"Okay......"
About an hour later, my make-up was done and it was time for the dress. Sigh....in exactly two hours I'm getting married......why does time have to go by so fast??
"Wow!! You look absolutely fabulous!" said a familiar voice.
I turned around, saw a figure wearing a silky pink dress, and was blessed to see my favorite bridesmaid, aka the maid of honor, Wendy.
"You look beautiful too!"
"Not as gorgeous as you!! Let me see twirl in that thing!"
I did as commanded and saw nothing but shock and tears on her face.
"GIRL, YOU ARE TOO GLAMOUROUS!! I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THAT DRESS!!!"
"Well........ it was my mom's...."
"Gasp. NO WAY."
"WAY."
"Anyways......you choose the lucky man yet? I am DYING to know!!"
I tilt my head downward and looked directly at my dress,"No.......not yet......"
"Well....what are you going to do?"
"I..I..... think I need 30 minutes alone to figure that out......"
"I think that's a great idea....-faces the make-up artists- let's give her some time alone."
"Alright."
"Let me know how it goes." she replied as she placed her hand on my bare shoulder.
I nodded and watched them go.
About ten minutes later, I heard a knock on the door and rushed over to open it. Surprisingly, it was Kevin. Black tux, bow, and shoes -- the same exact outfit men wear to a special occasion. But I had to admit.....he looked HOT. I feel like melting out of my dress, just by looking at him.
He looked at me and smiled, so I did the same.
He held my hand to his chest and said,"You...look stunning."
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The Heart Determines
Teen FictionWill I say yes or no to James? We known each other for so long, yet we had several disagreements about the wedding lately...... What should I do? What will the future lead us? What.......will my heart choose? AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS IS NOT THE FULL SUMM...
