ok. so i just wrote this out of no where
I was listening to Cinderella by steven cutis chapman and then i suddenly thought of bella and charle
i don't know why but i did and so i wrote this FanFic

i was crying as i was writing it cause if the actual book goes as i want it to she's ganna be gone forever and he'll never see her again cause you know she'll b a vamp so when this song reminded me of bella and charlie i was so touched by it that i thought i just HAD to write a short story about it.

I hope that it is good and worthy of your reading.
so yeah. here it is.

Disclaimer: These characters belong to Stephanie Meyer.

Charlie's POV

Bella was getting married. I couldn't believe it.

It seemed like just yesterday that I was holding her in my arms as a baby, reading her nighttime stories, or, as much as I hated it, dancing with her like she was Cinderella.

I smiled to myself remembering those days. A tear slide down my cheek at how fast time went by. Where had it gone?

She used to love to dance, no matter how bad she thought she was, she danced as if there wasn't a care in the world-unlike now.

I didn't understand why she would want to marry someone like Edward. He had hurt her so much in the past. I didn't trust him, I couldn't trust him, but of course, there was nothing I could do. Once her mind was made up, there was no stopping her.

I heard the door squeak open and then close.

"Hey dad!" Bella yelled.

I sighed, whipping the tear away so she wouldn't see it. I wasn't going to ruin anything for her. She was my little princess, no matter how old she got.

"Hi Bella," I replied.

She frowned at me. "Dad…what's wrong?" She asked quietly.

"Nothing, nothing."

Her frown deepened. "Dad. I know that look."

"Oh don't worry about me." I smiled hopefully getting her to forget about it . And of course, she didn't.

"Why wouldn't I worry about you? You're my dad" She smiled back at me, but there was sadness in her eyes.

"Thanks baby."

She starred at me for a minute seeing if I would tell her, then seeing I wasn't going to, she sighed and set down a big bag.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Oh. That's my…wedding dress. I thought you'd want to see it, and…umm…" She looked at me sheepishly.

"And what?" I asked suspiciously.

"Well I didn't want to have to ask you to do this-"

I put up my hand, cutting her off. "Bella, you could ask me to do anything. I'm your father, and I love you," I said.

Her expression suddenly changed, and it confused me. There was happiness in her eyes…and sadness…and gratefulness…and…something else but I couldn't quite pin point it.

"Well I-I wanted to know if you would…if you would help me practice my dancing." She gave me another sheepish look.

"I-yeah. Of course," I said surprised.

She smiled gratefully at me.

Then she went over to the music player and put on a slow song.

She spins and she sways

to whatever song plays

without a care in the world

and I'm sittin' here wearin'

the weight of the world on my shoulders.

"This is our father daughter song for the wedding," she said happily.

It's been a long day

and there's still work to do.

She's pulling at me

saying Dad, i need you.

There's a ball at the castle

and I've been invited.

And I need to practice my dancin'.

Oh please, daddy please.

My eyes filled with tears, but I blinked them away.

She took my hand and then we danced.

So I danced with Cinderella

while she is here in my arms.

'Cause I know something the prince never knew.

Oh, I dance with Cinderella.

I don't wanna miss even one song.

'Cause all too soon, the clock will strike midnight

and she'll be gone.

She laid her head on my shoulder, and from the mirror behind her, and in front of me I saw she was smiling.

She says he's a nice guy

and I'd be impressed.

She wants to know

if I approve of the dress.

She says, Dad the prom is just one week away

and I need to practice my dancin'

Oh please, daddy please.

This time, I couldn't hold back the tears, but I hid them from her as well as I could.

I remembered, again, all the times she asked me to practice dancing with her. She'd say it was how we were going to dance for her wedding, and…here we are.

So I danced with Cinderella

while she is here in my arms.

'Cause I know something the prince never knew.

I danced with Cinderella

I don't wanna miss even one song.

'Cause all too soon the clock with strike midnight

and she'll be gone. She will be gone.

Andshe was all grown up, about to get married. I couldn't believe it.

Well she came home today

with a ring on her hand,

just glowing and telling us

all they had planned.

She says,

Dad the wedding's still six months away

and I need to practice my dancin'

Oh please, daddy please.

"Thanks daddy," Bella whispered. "I love you."

I felt a large lump form in my throat. I couldn't hold back any of the tears anymore. They rolled down my face freely, and then I realized that I wasn't the only one crying. I felt the warm tears of my baby girl fall to my shoulder soaking my shirt.

So I danced with Cinderella

while she is here in my arms

'Cause I know something the prince never knew.

I danced with Cinderella

I don't wanna miss even one song

'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight

and she'll be gone.

And then it was over.

I pulled her to arms length, smiling. There were still tears were rolling down her face.

"Your welcome baby…and…I love you, too."

Usually, I had a hard time expressing my feelings. But to my surprise, it wasn't hard to tell her that.

She smiled widely at me and she kissed my cheek.

"I'll…see you later, okay?"

Then she turned and walked out the door.

I hope you liked it.

If you didn't please don't be to harsh it was my first and honestly, I'm a baby. lol.

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