"Renesmee, please, marry me."
I let out a peaceful sigh and as this sentence replayed in my mind over and over again. It was unbelievable that the man sleeping beside me proposed earlier today. In a couple of months I will officially be married to Jacob. Only the thought of this made me smile and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He slowly opened his eyes and softly kissed my lips before wrapping his arms around my waist, drifting back to sleep.
A few weeks later…
"Renesmee, are you ready to go?" I heard my mom ask.
"I'm coming." I grabbed my bag and went out the door.
My mom, Alice and Rosalie got into the car as my dad started to drive towards Seattle in the search for my wedding dresses. We reached the bridal boutique in no time.
To be honest I was anxious. Not in a bad way though.
I felt butterflies cutter in my stomach while the Alice zipped up the fifth dress I'd tried on. She then opened the dressing room door and I walked outside so my family could see the dress.
"What do you guys think?"
All of their eyes opened wider and my mom looked like she would've cried if she were able to.
"You look…like a princess." my dad smiled.
"Really?" Then turned to finally admire myself in the mirror.
I now understood why my dad said I looked like a princess. I truly felt and looked like a princess. This dress is everything I could've ever dreamed of wearing.
It was beautiful. A tear escaped my eye and I quickly wiped it off my cheek with my finger.
"This is it. This is the dress." I reassured myself.
In this dress, I will marry Jacob Black.
