A/N: The Cullens may appear to be a bit OOC. Bella is going to be a bit more ballsy than in the Twilight series. Speaking of which, I do not own anything relating to the Twilight series. Enjoy.

I stood at the top of the long staircase at the Cullen mansion. Everything was ready for the wedding. My hair and make up were perfectly done. Even I had to admit I looked gorgeous. The girls and guys were all in their correct places. I was standing next to Charlie in shock. I was getting married in about three minutes. Holy Shit. I was excited to be Edward's wife, but I think that we could have done with out all of the Aliceness of the event. Although everything is beautiful and perfect, she really out did herself. She told me that I would thank her in about five years or so. Never bet against Alice, as we all say.

It was my turn to walk down the aisle. The music changed and everyone stood up.

"You look wonderful, Bells. You know I love you and I will be here for you forever, even if you are a married old woman. You'll always be my little girl.", Charlie sniffed.

"I love you too, Daddy. I know I'll always be your little girl."

I kissed him on the cheek, feeling horrible for telling him that. I wouldn't be his little girl soon, although I would always resemble her a bit. But it was worth it for my true love.

As we walked down the aisle, slowly, I saw all of my friends and small family. The pack was there, although they looked slightly uncomfortable, but they were here nonetheless. I finally looked up at the altar and gasped. Edward was waiting for me with a look of pure adoration. How far we had come from that day in Biology. I smiled at my perfect angel and he smiled back.

Alice decided to have the wedding in the backyard of the Cullen place. It was overcast, but not rainy. My dress was perfect. Nothing too pouffy or frilly, just a plain white flowing gown. I got to wear flats, which made me beyond happy. My hair was gathered up on top of my head with curls hanging down here and there. All told it was a rather natural look.

My bridesmaids, Rose and Angela wore deep blue dresses that flowed down to their ankles. They looked stunning as well. My maid of honor, Alice of course, chose to wear a dress of the same cut, but it was a champagne color. Of course she could have walked the runway dressed like that.

The Cullen men were quite a site to behold. Emmett and Jasper were the Co best men. They wore tuxes almost identical to Edward's except for the color of the vests. Emmett's matched Rose and Angela. He felt like a stud having two bridesmaids. Jasper's matched Alice's and Edward's was white like my dress.

I floated down the aisle and finally made it to my personal heaven. I can't believe I bitched about the wedding so much. This wasn't too bad. Of course, I was staring into the eyes of the most beautiful being in the universe, so that helps.

The pastor went through the ceremony. Apparently I answered the right answers at the appropriate times. I was in a permanent state of being dazzled. Before I knew it, I was being whisked up the aisle with my new husband. My new husband, that would take some getting used to.

I barely remembered the reception. Not only was I dazzled by my groom, but I was thinking about our wedding night. I was a little nervous, but more than a little ready for it. I was after all still a horny eighteen year old. I don't think that it will take to much to get my 107 year old vampire virgin husband going, either.

The only part that I didn't look forward to the entire time was saying good bye to my parents. This would conceivably be that last time that I would ever see them. I could call after I was more under control, but by the time I would be safe around humans, they would be able to tell that I had not aged one little bit. But, I would have Edward as my husband for eternity. I could give up so much, and I was, for Edward just to ensure the promise of us together for the rest of time.

I finally got to change out of my dress and into a comfortable skirt and sweater set for the trip. After all of the guests were gone, Edward and I got all of out luggage into the Volvo. We were only going to go to the local Hilton for our wedding night. Edward was terrified of losing control while fulfilling his end of our bargain, that he wanted to stay close, in case we needed Carlisle in an emergency.

I was at the point where I would agree to anything as long as I got laid. Edward and I had been testing boundaries for the last few weeks so making love wouldn't be a total shock to either of us. Although Edward, of course, could maintain his composure, I would have consented to doing the deed a long time again. Forget my virtue or his. But I didn't want to seem like a horny teenager, which I really was.

We held hands during the short drive to the hotel. We talked of the wedding and how wonderful it turned out. It really had. I leaned back and yawned. It had been an exceptionally long day.

"Love, we could wait until tomorrow to try. There is no rush, if you need some sleep."

The look he received in return told him that sleep was not a priority.

He chuckled and muttered something about a one track mind.

I was guilty as charged.

We checked into the penthouse suite as Mr. and Mrs. Cullen. God, I loved how that sounded. I was now a Cullen, an actual part of this tremendous family.