This is never going to end, I thought to myself. My body ached as I sat stiffly in one of the dining room chair's in the Cullen's dining room. For the past 4 hours, Alice, Edward, and I went through hundreds of different plates, napkins, forks, spoons, cups, you name it. I was starting to get very, very annoyed with Alice who kept snapping at me for, "making the wrong choice." I didn't understand why she didn't do this herself if my opinion didn't even matter.
"Bella?" Alice said.
"Yes?" I replied shortly.
"We're almost done, I promise. Just one more thing."
"What, Alice?"
"The guest list."
I sighed, rolled my eyes, and nodded.
"Charlie?"
"Obviously."
"Renée?"
"Do you even have to ask?"
"Phil?"
"Why wouldn't hecome?"
Alice ignored that.
"Jessica?"
"Yes."
"Angela?"
"Of course."
"Lauren?"
"Ha!" I snorted.
"Ben?"
"Yes."
"Mike?"
"Sure."
Finally, after Alice had finished listing all of the names, she pronounced she was finished -- for now.
Edward chuckled and pulled me into his arms while saying to Alice, "Bella's exhausted. I'm going to get her showered and into bed. Call Charlie for me, will you?"
Edward ran up to his room with me in his arms, but before we had reached his room, I had fallen asleep in his arms.