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My heart pounded against my rib cage, and my palms immediately began sweating. I could feel the trembling throughout my body, and I knew Jasper could both hear and feel it. I didn't know how to react. I didn't know what to say or how to even say it.

He waited, patiently, and just stared into my eyes.

"Yes," I said, but no words came out. "Okay," I managed to get out.

Instantly, I was lifted from my feet and being swung around in the air. "Oh, Bella!" he said, sounding excited. "Oh, Bella. Yes!"

I laughed and kissed him, hearing all of the Cullens rush into my bedroom to join the hug. We all smiled and laughed, but I was the only one that cried. I wasn't crying because I was sad, but crying because I couldn't have been happier.

* Later…

I couldn't stop looking at the rock Jasper had gotten me. It was gorgeous and shiny, but even if he had given me a Ring Pop, I would've accepted.

"How are you, my love?" Jasper's soft, melodic voice interrupted my thoughts.

Smiling at him from my desk, I stood up and walked toward him. "I'm perfect."

"Yes, my Bella—you are." He kissed my jaw and then my lips, before Rosalie rushed into the room.

"Bella! Oh God, you're going to be a beautiful bride," she gushed. "We should go dress shopping right away. I know a great boutique right around—"

Jasper glanced at her. "Rosalie!" he hissed, silencing her instantly. "Can I have some alone time with my fiancée?"

"Oh, oh right," Rose said, smiling sweetly. "My fault. Come talk to me when you're ready, Bella." With a giggle, she left the room quietly.

I blushed and looked up at him. "Thank you, Jasper. Thank you for… everything."

He smiled that beautiful, stunning smile of his. "It is all my pleasure, love. I should be thanking you, Bella."

"Why? I didn't do anything."

"You did the amazing honor of allowing me to call you mine. You are my life, Bella. My love… my everything."

I blushed deeper than before and hid my face in his neck, taking in his amazing scent. "I love you… so much."

He chuckled. "I love you just as much, my Bella. Maybe more."

Smiling, I kissed his neck. "When are we setting the date for, Jasper?"

"As soon as possible," he said with a grin. "I want to be able to call you my wife before this month is over."

I laughed and nodded. "I think that's good. But I guess that means I'm going to have to go dress shopping with Rosalie later."

Jasper sighed. "That means I have to let you go?" His arms slid around my waist and he kissed my neck harmoniously.

"Not yet," I whispered, wrapping my legs around his waist and allowing him to walk us over to my bed, where he laid us down and began undressing me.

* Later…

"It's gonna be great! The wedding, I mean. Pink and white will be the colors, okay? Wait, I think pink, white and black. You know, since the men will be in tuxes."

I nodded. "Sounds good, Rose."

"Are you even listening?" she asked, waving her hand in the air. Rosalie scoffed. "It doesn't matter, though! I'm so glad you're gonna be my sister."

Smiling, I linked arms with her as she led me to a boutique nearby. The woman inside instantly greeted us, kissing Rosalie on both cheeks.

"Oh, Rosie! What brings you here?" the woman asked.

"Leslie, this is my brothers fiancée, Bella," Rosalie replied, gesturing toward me.

The lady studied me, looking unsatisfied. "Edward?"

Rose shook her head. "Jasper."

She looked at me again, with the same look of disgust. "Where did you two meet?"

I glanced at Rosalie, but she kind of shot me a look like, "Shut up and don't argue with her." Hesitating, I told the lady that I used to be dating Edward.

"Oh, so you're one of those," Leslie added.

Gasping, I looked over at Rosalie. "Can we leave? I'm not staying here."

"I was just kidding!" the woman said, smiling sweetly, now. "Jasper is a fine young man." She still didn't say anything nice about me. I knew I wasn't good enough to be with Jasper, or even any of the Cullens. "You'll need a fine dress to impress him."

I tried to smile. Was she still insulting me? "Yeah. Yeah, I guess."

"Then let's start looking!" Leslie shouted joyfully. No wonder no one else was in the boutique. "What kind of dress would you like?"

I shot Rosalie a glare as we followed the woman through the store. She only giggled and replied, "Something sexy, but conservative. You know, that would drive a… hungry man crazy."

Leslie looked puzzled. I liked that only Rose and I understood the vampire humor and she was on the outs. "Okay. I think we have some for that."

At the end of the day, Rosalie and I walked out with a gorgeous, perfect dress and some makeup. We did pretty good… and I survived!

When we got up, Rose made sure she put my dress under lock and key, in her closet, so that Jasper wouldn't see it. She was going completely old school with the whole "the groom can't see the dress before the wedding" thing. I liked it, though. And I knew Jasper would, too.

I can't wait until our wedding!

Imagine: Isabella Marie Hale. It has a ring to it, I think.

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