A/N: I do own this story. It was something that I started a few years ago on an account that I now can't access anymore. I'm just putting this out there so that nobody thinks that I'm stealing someone's work. I decided to pick it up again a few days ago, so here you go! The first three chapters were published already, I just made minor tweaks to them. I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Twilight Saga, I just play with the characters. Thank you to Stephenie Meyer for creating such an amazing story-line.

Chapter one:

It had been two days since Edward and I had told Charlie that we were getting married but you would have guessed months had passed by the look of the room that we were in. Scraps of paper and bridal magazines littered Alice and Jasper's room.

"I'm sorry we brought this upon you Jasper" I muttered under my breath knowing full well that everyone in the Cullen's house could hear me.

I looked up just in time to see Edward snatch a magazine out of the air, inches from my face. Alice had expertly aimed it after my comment to Jasper.

A low growl escaped Edward's mouth.

"Calm down Edward, I knew it wasn't going to hit her." Alice replied smartly.

"That doesn't make it right, Alice." Edward replied wearily.

Alice stuck her tongue out at him before turning back to me.

"Sorry Bella." She said in a tone and with a glance at Edward that told me she was anything but.

Edward just rolled his eyes.

"Where was I before I was so rudely interrupted?" Alice said, ignoring Edward.

"I believe we were at the honeymoon…" I stated with a coy smile to Edward.

I got butterflies at the thought. I was going through with Edward's side of the deal, this torture, and at the honeymoon, he was going to go through with mine. Or at least attempt to.

"Nice try Bella." She shot in. "We were at the flowers. So I was thinking…"

I let my mind wander. I trusted Alice and if I knew her at all, this wedding was going to be amazing. Way over the top maybe, but amazing none-the-less. And trust me, I knew Alice. Well.

The only reason that I was even in here and not just letting Alice do it all herself was that Edward thought that it would be nice to have at least some say in our wedding. I told him 'fat chance' but he said that the least that we could do was listen to Alice's ideas and pick from the choices that she gave us. After he dazzled me (which was getting old because I couldn't refuse it, and I hoped it would stop when I was a vampire) I told him that I would do as he wished but that he owed me big. He thought that was funny. I didn't.

My mind wandered back to two days ago when we told our families of our plans to get married.

As we pulled up to Charlie's house, my heart began racing. Edward kept asking me what was wrong. I couldn't answer. All of the sudden the ring felt very heavy on my hand. I didn't remember it being that heavy when Edward put it on me…

We sat outside of Charlie's house for a few moments until I was under control, and then we went inside.

Charlie was watching a game when we walked in and didn't even turn around as we entered the house.

"There are leftovers in the fridge if you want some, Bells." He called out to me.

"I-I-I'm fine, thanks Dad."

He could sense the uneasiness in my voice and turned around.

Edward put his hand on the small of my back and steered me into the living room. I felt like my left hand had one of those big, neon, flashing arrows pointing to my finger. Charlie could tell that something was definitely up and turned off the T.V., looking at us suspiciously.

"Edward, Bella, what's up?" Charlie asked; worry starting to creep into his voice.

After a moment of silence, I realized that they were both looking at me to answer.

I started panicking and looked at Edward for support.

With a smile, he took a breath and began.

"Charlie, we came here today to bring you some good news." He paused and looked at me, clearly wanting me to be the one to say it.

"We're getting married." I stated a little too loudly for how close we all were sitting in the now slightly cramped living room.

Charlie's face went white. Not pale, white. I looked at Edward in concern.

"Just give him a minute to digest it all, he'll be fine." Edward answered my look only loud enough for me to hear.

Without saying a word, Charlie got up, went to the garage and came back with his shotgun. I was stunned when he turned it on Edward.

"GET. OUT!" He bellowed.

"DAD! PUT THAT DOWN BEFORE YOU HURT SOMEONE!" I screamed back at him.

Edward just sat calmly on the couch, clearly trying to keep the amusement off his face.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I screamed as I leapt up and ran over to try and take the shotgun from Charlie.

He let it go without a fight.

When I got back from the garage after safely putting the gun away (luckily Charlie hadn't loaded it because, while Edward would survive a gunshot wound, it would be hard to explain), I found Charlie slumped on the couch crying silently. I looked at Edward in confusion as to why Charlie was crying but was even more taken-aback by the upset look on Edward's face.

"What is going on here?" I asked, exasperated.

When Edward didn't answer me I asked Charlie what in the world had possessed him to point a gun at my fiancé.

"He got you pregnant." Was all Charlie could muster.

Suddenly in that moment, it all clicked.

"I'm not pregnant Charlie!" I exclaimed. "I mean Dad." I amended after a moment.

After another moment, his crying stopped.

"You're not?" He asked.

The way he asked that reminded me of a child after they learn that they're not getting in trouble.

"No, I'm not." I answered as I walked over to help him up.

"Then why in the world—"

"Because we love each other Dad, that's why." I said, slightly annoyed that the first thing his mind jumped to was that I was pregnant.

"And even if I were, what good would it do to kill your grandchild's father, huh Dad?'

"I guess you have a point there, Bells." He said defeated.

Edward still looked upset.

"I wish it were true though." Edward said only loud enough for me to hear.

I shot him a look and he changed the subject.

"I know this is a little out of order Charlie, but I wanted to get your blessing before we go and tell my family." Edward said, doing his best, for my sake, to act happy again.

"Blessing…you want my…blessing…blessing…yes…yes, you can have my blessing but—I'm not going to be the one to tell your mother!" Charlie answered, his spirits clearly lifted at the prospect of me having to tell my marriage-fearing mother about our plans.

After another half an hour or so of light conversation, Edward thanked him again for his blessing and they shook hands, Charlie clearly feeling better now that he was assured that I wasn't pregnant.

Soon, we were off to Edward's house to tell the rest of the family. As soon as we were in the car, Edward handed me his cell phone and we sat outside of Charlie's house while I called Renee.

After the sixth ring, she picked up.

My voice was shaky as I told her the news.

Nobody would have guessed her reaction; not in a million years.

"Well, it's about time! I was starting to think that you two had gotten married and I hadn't been invited!" Renee answered, clearly relieved that this wasn't the case.

"Wha—Mom?" I questioned.

"…Yes?" She answered after a pause.

"Umm…Did you hear me correctly? I'm getting…married." I answered, confused yet again.

"Well of course you are sweetie. I knew that you two were the moment I saw you together. You make each other so happy and you two are so in love." Renee cooed into the phone.

"But…but…but I'm, I mean, we're so young!" I replied, remembering that everyone else thought Edward to be my age as well.

"Yes but I've always said that you were an old soul. You're just lucky to have found another one at such a young age. Honey, you aren't me. You aren't making the same mistakes I did. You will make your own but this isn't one of them, I'm sure of that. Call me when you have set a date! I love you sweetie." And with that, the conversation was over.

I hung up the phone, still confused at what had just happened.

Edward took my hand as he started driving to his house.

"That went well." He commented, looking sideways at me.

All of the sudden, a smile shot across my face.

"Charlie is going to be piiiissed!" I sang out, dissolving into a fit of giggles.

Telling the Cullen's our good news was very uneventful. As soon as we pulled up to the house Alice had me out of the car and into a rib-cracking hug.

"Be careful Alice, she is still human after all." Edward chuckled.

"Oh I know that!" Alice spit at him. "Bella, I have SO many great ideas! Your wedding is going to be so beautiful, I've seen it!" She said excitedly.

"It's my wedding too, you know." Edward said, putting a pout on for good show.

Alice shot him a death-glare as I asked her, "If you've seen it, why do you have ideas if you already know what it's going to look like?"

Alice laughed, amused by my question. "Ways to improve on it Bella, of course!"

Edward was full out laughing by now. Someone in the house cleared their throat, Carlisle I think.

"Alice, did you tell everyone or do we get to do that?" Edward asked, already knowing the answer.

A sheepish grin crossed Alice's face.

"What?" She asked, "I was just so excited!"

Everyone gathered around us as we entered the house. Edward and I were passed from cold body to cold body as we got hugs and congratulations from everyone.

When I got a moment to breathe, I noticed that Rosalie wasn't there.

Edward must have noticed that I had noticed her absence. Where was she?

"She'll come around love, just give her some time." He answered my silent question.

At that precise moment, I caught Alice out of the corner of my eye. Turning to look, I saw her dancing around the room and was momentarily caught off guard by how graceful she was.

"I want to be like that when I'm a vampire." I stated in awe.

Everyone around me started to laugh.

Just then, another magazine flew by my head, missing by about six inches. This reminded me where I was and what I was supposed to be doing.

"Earth to Bella, are you there?" Alice asked, annoyed.

Another snarl escaped Edward's lips as he said "Alice, I'm going to have to ask you one last time to not throw things at my fiancé or we will have to leave."

Alice just ignored him and asked me what I thought about what she had just said.

I had missed it all.

"Can you repeat that?" I asked through a yawn.

"I think we've had enough for today, Alice. Bella needs some sleep." Edward said. We were both relieved to be done.

All that we had been doing for the last two days was going over details for the wedding. We had decided to have the wedding in three weeks which wasn't a lot of time to plan and we still had a lot to do.

I had decided that I wanted Alice to be my maid of honor and Edward wanted Carlisle to be his best man. I thought this very fitting and also touching seeing as Edward had so much love and respect for Carlisle. Edward had also told me that since he viewed Carlisle as his father, he could see no one more fitting for the role.

The one thing that Edward had insisted on that I wasn't so sure about was that Emmet officiate our wedding. I wasn't sure if he could handle it without cracking immature jokes or embarrassing me in front of everyone. Edward assured me that Emmet would behave.

The three things that I insisted on were that the wedding be small, be, with the permission of Esme and Carlisle (who were thrilled) at the Cullen's house in Forks, and that the ceremony be held at twilight. Alice wasn't thrilled with my limitations but when I told her that she had to work within them or I would find someone who could, she figured out how to cope.

Edward nodded at something that Alice had just thought and before I could ask what was going on, Edward had me in his arms and up to his room.

"Am I not going home?" I asked, secretly elated at the thought of getting to spend the night here with Edward.

"Alice is calling Charlie right now with some wedding emergency and a dress fitting early in the morning that is going to have to keep you here tonight." He chuckled.

"Dress fitting, huh? Does he not know that Esme is making my dress?" I asked, anticipation and desire rising in me.

"I guess not." Edward replied.

We looked into each other's eyes for a long time, watching the lust and passion grow. Suddenly, Edward jumped up and I lost him to the black of his room.

When I could stand it no longer, I whispered quietly out into the room, "Kiss me."

And he was there.

A/N- There you go, chapter one! Please leave me your comments, whether good or bad. Don't worry about being too harsh, nobody could be worse than my beta. ;)