Hey! New story! I don't own anyone besides Wayne and Jenna! R&R

I guess I should've known better than to marry someone I hate. At this point though, I guess I had no choice. We were set to marry in 4 months and today I bought the wedding dress he picked for me. It wasn't horrible it just wasn't what I would've picked for myself. It was skin tight and lacy with jewels all over it... NOT the best. I carefully set it in the back of my car and climbed behind the wheel. I let small tears roll down my cheeks... This was the only time I allowed it. I couldn't cry at home because who knows if he'd show up or not, and I couldn't cry in public because everyone knew who I was engaged to and they'd start asking questions, so my car was the only place I had to let my sadness escape. I began driving from Seattle back to Forks before the rain hit. I was determined to make it because I really hated driving in the rain.

I was about 45 minutes from home when the rain started pouring. I sighed deeply and gripped the steering wheel tighter. I kept my eyes focused on the road and ground my teeth together and attempted to calm my erratic breathing. As I was about 20 minutes out my car started sputtering and jerking. I pulled over to the side of the road before it died completely. I rested my head again the steering wheel and let out a groan. I pulled my phone from my bag and dialed the only number on my speed dial.

"Hello?"

"Wayne! Oh thank God. Listen, I'm about 20 minutes out of Forks and my car broke down on the side of the road. Could you please come and get me?" I asked my soon to be husband. I heard a groan from his end.

"Jenna... I really can't deal with this right now. I have to go meet with the realtor and then meet my mother for dinner," he replied in a bored tone. My mouth fell open in disbelief.

"Are you kidding me Wayne?! I'm stranded and it's raining! Don't you care about that?" I spat.

"Honey, I'm sure you'll figure it out on your own. I have to go. Don't forget to make that pie for my dad. He's getting impatient. Bye," and then the line went dead.

Stupid. Idiotic. Jerk. I hate him. I don't know how long I had my head in my hands for or how long I was crying but I about smacked my head and knocked myself out when there was a knock on my window. I was looked up to see who was there but the rain was making it hard to see so I rolled my window down and when I looked up my breath caught in my throat and all thoughts of Wayne, and my car, and the rain, and my wedding were gone. The only thing that existed was him.