Moment

We had changed the colour of her hair and Rosalie had decided she wanted to make Marie's wedding dress even nicer. She had got the dress from her wardrobe and we were all sat on Alice's bed deciding what to do to it. Jasper had joined in our little group.

"So what are we going to do to this...lovely dress?" asked Jasper.

"I don't actually know" confessed Rosalie.

"You're the one who wanted to do something to it. And you don't even know what you want to do?" asked Emmet. He was obviously confused.

"I think it looks stupid enough" said Alice.

"I agree" I said.

We put the dress back and tried to think of something else we could do.

"Itching powder in the dress" screamed Emmet suddenly.

"That would be funny when she walks down the aisle" laughed Jasper.

Emmet ran into his and Rosalie's room, and came back with a small box. He poured the powder into the bodice of the dress and some in the skirt. We walked out of the room laughing.

"What is so funny?" asked a voice behind us. We all turned around to find Edward stood with a confused expression on his face.

"Erm...Bella will explain" said Emmet and ran off. The rest of them followed him.

"Thanks guys" I called after them.

"So what's so funny?" he asked.

"We showed them Marie's dress and they couldn't help laughing. You will see soon" I said and tried to run. He grabbed my arm and pulled me to face him again.

"Bella..."

"I told you" I pleaded

I looked into his eyes and was suddenly lost. His eyes stayed locked with mine. His were full of pain and mine were full of tears. The tears escaped my eyes and I ran. This time he let me go. I ran into Alice's room and locked the door behind me. I turned around to find Rosalie, Alice, Jasper and Emmet staring at me.

"Bella!" shouted Alice and Rosalie.

"What happened little sister?" asked Emmet.

I couldn't answer them. Whenever I did my tears choked me.

"Come on Bella. You can tell us anything" soothed Rosalie.

"I...I love him...and he is getting...married in a ...week"

They all hugged me at once.

"Bella, you know, we know and he knows that he is marrying the wrong person. He might not back out yet, but I bet you anything before the wedding day he will tell you how he feels" said Emmet, confidently.

This made me feel a bit better and the tears stopped falling out of my eyes. I thanked them all for making me feel better and started to walk to my room. I pulled on my sweats and the t-shirt I wore for bed. I climbed into bed and closed my eyes. These last few days had worn me out. I slowly slipped into a deep sleep.

-Dream-

I could see the outline of the bride clearly and see Edward stood at the altar. The bride turned to face me, but I couldn't see her face. She turned to face Edward and carried on walking towards him.

-Dream-

I woke suddenly and sat bolt upright in my bed. Could this mean something? Or was it just a dream?

My mind settled on just a dream. I laid back down and went back to sleep.