Chapter 2
Bella's Point of View [still ;P]
I sighed happily, just think, soon I will be Mrs. Isabella Marie Cullen. Nothing could ruin it.
"Kay Bells, we're here." Alice said, pulling me out of my thoughts of the future. As I opened my door and went into the reception room that was set up in the Cullen's living room, Alice hurriedly clamped her hands over my eyes "Nope, you can't see the decoration's until the actual wedding."
Inwardly I rolled my eyes, the room must be extravagant because the whole place was full of an overwhelming scent of…flowers and oranges? Either way it smelt amazing. Carefully Alice led me up the stairs into her bathroom and sat me in front of a vanity that had numerous amounts of make-up brands cluttering it. "Jeez Bella, did you get any sleep last night? You have dark bags under your eyes!" she exclaimed. I just rolled my eyes, fully knowing that she liked to have more of challenged whenever she was doing make-up, or shopping.
I felt that describing every aspect of the whole make-up and hair session would be somewhat pointless, let us move on! xD
Finally, Alice and Rosalie [yes recall in the book that Rosalie turns up to do Bella's hair so (: ] turned me around in the chair I was sitting in. The girl in the mirror was indeed beautiful, her hair and gorgeous ivory skin left me with no words. My mouth hung agape because there was no way in hell that the girl in the mirror, the simply breath-taking girl, was I. "Careful Bella, don't want to be catchi-"Alice suddenly stopped talking and a glazed look of a vision covered her face. About a minute later she shook her head and whispered something, so low I couldn't hear, over to Rosalie. Both of their faces didn't show any emotion but soon the realized that I was there and they turned their attention back to me.
"What was it?" I questioned them "Alice smiled at me "Oh just a few details of the wedding, Rose, won't you go check on Edward, I believe he is here with the others." Rosalie walked out while Alice went to get the wedding dress.
Alice's Point of View
I could not believe what I just saw. No, it was Edward and, and. No! I told myself, no way could he do that to Bella, he loves her too much. So much that Bella would soon become one of us. Involuntarily I grabbed the bag with the white wedding dress and walked back to Bella, I hoped she would not see through the look of happiness that was masking my confusion.