Chapter 8: Wedding Preparations, Again.
The next couple months were hectic. Rosalie and I grew closer then ever since we were shopping almost every day after school. Jasper and I decided to go with deep blue and silver for the colors.
I was now in the fifth bridal shop this week thanks to Rosalie. I had to admit thou that it was my fault. I just couldn't find a wedding dress I liked. Then I saw it made the unnecessary breath stick in my throat. The dress was a lovely ivory. It was strapless with a beautifully beaded bodice that shimmered in the light of the bridal shop. The dress hade pleats all around the skirt to make it flow out into a full skirt. (on profile)
"That one." I said to Rosalie as I walked over to the dress. "This is the dress I want to wear."
"Are you sure this is the one you want Bella?" she asked skeptically.
"Definitely." I said as I waved over the glazy eyed cashier.
"Y-yes ma'am?"
"I want to try this on please."
"Yes ma'am right away." He said grabbed the dress before leading the way to the dressing rooms. Once I changed I walked out to show Rose.
"Wow"
"Do you like it?" I asked uncertainly.
"It looks beautiful on you."
"thanks." I said looking down.
"Back to shopping, what do you think of this combination?" she said holding up a deep blue top with silver lines running down the length of it, and a silver piece of material on the upper arm. The skirt was a silver cocktail stile dress with a sheer over layer of deep blue. (Also on profile)
"perfect lets go."