"You ready, bells?" I hear Charlie say from the door.
As I turn around I see that my father looks fantastic in a tux. Whoever thought the day would come when I, Bella- fall on her ass every two seconds-Swan would get married. Well, here I am on June 22nd ready to start my new life.
"Uh….Bells?"
"Yeah, dad?"
"You wanna keep walking?" I hadn't even noticed that I stopped walking. You can vaguely hear the murmurs of the guests. As start walking again, I can see my mom visibly relaxing. She really thought I was going to call off the wedding? What a bitch!
Ooops! I don't think you can say that in church. As I get closer to the altar I notice that James never turns around. What the hells has he done to his hair? I can't believe he cut it the day of our wedding! Instead of the gorgeous blonde hair he had two days ago, it's now a short, choppy, and has a copper tint to it. It's kind of sexy!
When we finally get to the altar, my dad hands me over to James. And he finally turns to face me. Oh! Those sexy emerald green eyes!
Wait! James' eyes are blue. Icy blue!
"James?" I ask warily. Even though I know there is a 2% chance that this is James.
"No…. I'm Edward." Oh my goodness gracious! That is one sexy British accent. If Edmund is here, then where the hell is James?