All these characters belong to Stephanie Meyer
I sat in the passenger's seat of my shiny new car, waiting while Edward ran to his house to get his tuxedo. I stared down at my left hand, at my finger, at the beautiful ring that sparkled almost as brightly as Edward's smooth skin the sunlight. I was really getting married. It felt so strange to think I had a fiancée and soon enough a husband. But wasn't this what I wanted, to be with Edward for the last few days of my human life, and every single waking minute afterwards? My train of thought was broken when Alice opened the car door. "Bella, I haven't had time to get to the church yet, so you're dress is still here," she said somewhat franticly. Alice had taken it upon herself to deal with every detail of the wedding refusing the help of Rosalie, Esme and me. "So, you're going to have to take it there in the car with Edward—I have it covered so he won't see it of course." "Okay, that's fine," I said as I hopped out of the sleek car. I followed Alice up to her room and waited as she pulled a garment bag out of the back of her closet. I saw the edges of white silk and chiffon. She then handed me a box with my veil and flowers in it. I barley had made it to the steps when Edward danced to my side lifting the box. "Now, now Bella, we can't have the bride taking a trip to the hospital an hour before the wedding, now can we?" he smirked. Normally I would have said something snappy about him making fun of me, but I was too nervous to think. "What is it?" he said smoothly dropping the load in the car and cupping my face in his hands. "Just nervous that's all…" I managed a smile. Edward's lips meet mine. I grasped his head in my hands and pulled him in closer. I breathed in his sweet scent that made my heart flutter rapidly. But as I expected, moments later, he pulled away. "You won't have to do that soon," I mumbled. Edward held the door open for me and I climbed in. He gracefully got in the driver's seat and in less than five minutes we were at the church. We unpacked the car and headed inside. Once inside it was finally time to say goodbye for an hour. The next time I would see Edward would be as I tried not to trip down the isle. We embraced once more and then went our separate ways. I walked into the side dressing rooms of the church to find that Alice had already set up all the makeup and hair styling products she was going to force on me. I glumly sat down in front of the table and waited patiently for Alice to make her reappearance. Soon enough she danced back into the room. "Oh! You're here! Good I can get you ready now!" Just then Rosalie pranced into the room holding another armful of hair products, dumping them on a nearby couch. "Now do you guys want straight, wavy, curly, or and up-do?" she asked. I looked at Alice, knowing I would have know say in the matter. "Let's just give her some neat waves, sound good?" Alice responded. I nodded my head although I would rather have just walked down there in a ponytail and sweats, mumbled "I do" and be done with it, but I had the feeling that would be appropriate…