Till Death Do Us Part

By CallmeMaddy Chapter 2

Disclaimer: Damn. I own Nada.

A/N: Yay! I've gotten people to read the author's notes. Ok, I'll tell you this much: One of the reviewers is very smart and has already after one chapter figured out a major plot of the story. Can't tell you which reviewer is right because then everyone will figure it out. Oh, and this hasn't been updated because of me being grounded. :(

Chapter 2

"So I think we should pick out my wedding dress today..." Nicole told her two best friends, Zoey and Dana.

"Count me out," As one can imagine, Dana was not a shopping for dresses person.

"DANA!" Nicole whined, "You're like one of my best friends. I need you're help."
"Then we should get a black dress!" Dana taunted, knowing that would make Nicole lay off.

Nicole looked scared, "Ok, Dana, you can stay here...Come on Zoe!"

Nicole and Zoey left and Dana rolled her eyes, "That was too easy!"

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Logan called Dana at the wedding, "Hey Sweetie."
Dana rolled her eyes, "Don't sweetie me."
"How did I upset the queen now?" Logan asked sarcastically.

"You know."
"No, I really don't actually. Look, Lola and I are catching a flight to the wedding tonight. We'll be there about six."
"You and Lola, huh?" Dana was obviously jealous.

"Yeah, me and Lola..." Logan was oblivious and not good in grammar.

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Mark and Quinn were packing for the wedding. Quinn couldn't ride on an airplane because she was 8 months pregnant. Luckily, Nicole and Conner only lived in San Fransisco. That was a six hour drive from Malibu.
The more Quinn thought about it, she did not want to name her baby Nicole or Conner. She wanted her baby to be an Einstein. Nicole was not Einstein material and Conner was a model, not a mathematical genius.

So like all married people do, Quinn and Mark had too compromise:

Nicole and Conner would name the baby, but Quinn and Mark had to agree.

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"What do you think of this dress?" Nicole asked.
"You asked me that one already. No, remember?" Zoey answered.

The two were on their THIRD hour and FOURTH store of picking out a dress for Nicole. Zoey sighed, I should have stayed with Dana...

Zoey had all ready picked out the bridesmaids' dresses, low-cut red ones. Dana liked the color red, right? Well, Zoey would just tell her it's that or pink. She took all the girls sizes (and manage to find a dress fitting Quinn, score!) and brought them matching dresses,

"Oh, right..." Nicole was discouraged.

"May I help you ladies?" Asked a saleslady, Leslie.

"YES!" Nicole cried, "I'm looking for a wedding dress."
"Congrats," Leslie smiled, "When is the lucky day?"
"Saturday! I know! It's so soon!" Nicole said in her bubbly voice.

Leslie studied Nicole's figure, after about 3 minutes she told them, she'd be right back. When she came back she had in her arms the perfect dress—A white strapless dress that went to Nicole's knees. It had a cute little flower on the hem. The dress came with a matching white shaw, a veil, and open-toed white heels.

"It's--" Nicole was speechless.
"Beautiful..." Zoey finished. They knew this dress was the one.

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"SAM! COME OUT!" Chase begged.

"No!"

Chase begged her for fifteen more minutes and went back to the guys.

"I swear, all I've heard for eight months is Michael this, Michael that," Chase said, rather annoyed, "Which color would Michael like better? Seriously, I'm not a girl and I don't care."
Conner laughed, "What exactly happened at the reunion anyway?"
"It was so weird, she kissed me on the cheek once and that was it!" Michael told them, "I still really like her, but I never thought she would be this attached."
"You better not break her heart," Chase complained, "For the sake of her roommate."
"Oh, and I never had to hear about you and Zoey!"
"So," Conner started, "What are we doing for my bachelor party?"
"Strippers?" Michael asked.

"No strippers!" Conner concluded, "I'm getting married and besides Chase is in a relationship and you sorta are."
"Hmmm," Chase thought.

"Why don't we just eat pizza and watch Monday night football?" Michael suggested.

Conner agreed, "Gotta have the beer though."
"Wait till we tell Logan!" Chase commented. Logan was going to be very upset.

Sam came out, "I'm going to go take a shower before we go."
The four were going on a 1 o'clock flight to San Fransisco. They were arriving at 6 o clock, the same time Logan and (Much to Chase's disliking) Lola.

Sam came out of the shower wearing a red tank top reading:

"MSP—It's not just a band, it's THE band."
"Since when did you start liking MSP?" Michael asked, he was impressed because at first she wouldn't give 'em a chance.

Sam blushed and hopped out the door, into the car.

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A/N: So next chapter everyone will be in San Fran dealing with the wedding. (And a lot of other crap cough Lola cough) Everyone is freaking out about the death...I don't think anyone has figured out who it is. And there's a reason: The person was NOT a major character in the last fanfic (But s/he was in the fanfic) They will be a bigger character in this fanfic. Don't get attached. And, no, I'm not defining which characters I consider major. If you can't figure that out, you're on your own.

Math Lesson:
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