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Bullet-Proof Heart

Move Your Body When The Sunlight Dies

"Do you want a white dress?" Kailey asks, leaning against the rack of wedding dresses at David's Bridal.

"I don't know." I reply honestly as I push aside the row of dresses before me.

"How about this one?" Charlotte asks, holding up a short white sun-like wedding dress with beading on the top.

"I don't think a short white wedding dress is going to look great." I reply sheepishly looking at my skinny legs.

It's been about a month since Gerard's proposal and I could feel the dizziness of my heart tumor taking effect. I still refuse to go to treatement; wanting to spend more time with Gerard and all my friends.

"I don't know what kind of dress I'm looking for Vanya." Charlotte sighs.

"Let me look." I sigh moving towards the rack.

I push aside dress after dress and an hour later I can't find anything. I wanted to shout in frustration but I know that wont solve anything. I storm my way through the store getting glances from the other customers around me and a few frowns from the clerks. I even hear a few rude comments about my 'anorexia'.

"It's not my fault that I have a fucking tumor in my mother fucking heart!" I scream at them and they silence.

One of the ladies shoots me a sympathetic look and I glare at her.

"I don't need your pity!" I growl, "I only need a fucking wedding dress!"

"Vanya, calm down." Kailey says soothingly.

I feel hot angry tears splash down my face and I want to kick over the rack to my left, but that's when I saw the dress. I turn to the rack and pick up the knee length black dress and hold it up.

"I want to try this dress on." I inform Kailey and Char.

"Alright." they agree, leading my to the dressing rooms.

I carefully remove my clothes and pull the dress over my head, letting out a sigh of reliefe when it fits perfectly. I step out of the fitting room, gaining a gasp from Charlotte and a wimper from Kailey.

"How does it look?" I ask, twirling around a bit.

"It's stunning." Kailey chokes out and Charlotte nods.

I let out the smile I've been holding back for the longest time and I let out a laugh.

"Then this is the dress I will marry Gerard in." I sigh, and I felt happy.

Notes

I want to thank everyone for reading my story, it means so much to me! All your love and support has carried me through this story and I am so so greatful! I promise to finish this story, with no more long pauses and I hope you all enjoy! Please continue to Rate, Comment and Subscribe, it makes such a difference. I love you all!

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Comments

I'd be cool with it if you'd post links to the new chapters here...

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4/14/14

what is this.
updates. omfg.
plez. ugh.
ugghh. uggghhh.
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Don't kill her!

Omg I need more now!!

Why did Frankie have to die :'(

I can't stop crying. Ive never cried at a story before. Omg omg omg :'( I'm shaking and my voice is shaking and omg I need to think :'(