Well, I got really bored of thinking about girl things...(Alice's wedding and such) so let's just skip that week of TORTUROUS pain and get on with the wedding! Right? YEAH!

oh yeah, some of you want a twist in the story ..umm, trust me...you DON'T want a twist yet...and not in the direction of where i'm going with this story...you're gonna hate me if i do a twist now...lol xD so just live with the fluffy chapters for now...remember: for now

To much disappointment, my fellow readers. My beta, RockinWriter will no longer be beta-ing my chapters (for a month)...everyone say :AWWW :( Yes, it's a very very sad day today. She has to go off camp...for a MONTH. I don't think I can allow myself to think of all the horrible spelling mistakes that will happen!! AHH! :(

R.I.P. the Beta-ing connection between the beta RockinWriter and the author, Kevin.

Sorry, I'm melodramatic...haha, well, enjoy...the last chapter RockinWriter will beta for me...:(


Every Cullen family member was there. Then again, why wouldn't they be? Esme was holding back tears, a tissue in hand. Her caramel hair was tied back into a loose bun and her heart shaped face was spilling out more waterworks than anyone else in the church. Carlisle's black tux and striped royal blue tie was strikingly youthful with his lean build. He too looked like a proud father as he wrapped a hand around Esme, the proud mother, both seemed to be happier than the bride herself.

Emmett and Edward's black tuxedos looked ravishing, the contrast between their pale skin and inhumanly handsome features impeccable and deadly. I thought a few women were a bit too warm towards both of them during the wedding recitals and the gatherings just before the banquet. Then again, I would probably have done that too, if I wasn't already dating the most perfect man in the world. Of course, once Rosalie joined Emmett, well most of the girls left and knew the probabilities with dating him was low so, who was left? Edward.

And did my appearance or the stationed hold of Edward's arm around my waist give much signals to the swooning girls that his girlfriend was present? Nope. I felt my self-esteem drop several feet when many girls ignored me and continued on conversations, but Edward, being the gentleman as always, would excuse himself from them and let ourselves be alone. Something I didn't mind.

Rosalie looked stunning in her strapless dress of beige, showing off her curves. The divine face was smiling, flashing her perfect rows of teeth, the usually luscious and curly blond hair tied into a complex bun with a few stray locks in front that framed around her face. She too was very proud of Alice today.

Jasper's own tux was stunning and the usually messy blond hair was managed with hair products, smoothed down around his face with bangs and such, but some stray locks managed to escape and curl upwards. His handsome face was serious, inanimate almost. It was a contrast to the normally goofy, pajama wearing teenager-by-heart man I was used to seeing. But one thing ruined his perfectly calm facade, he was playing with his fingers; something I'd never seen before and surprisingly funny to watch. He was really anxious.

The familiar sounds of 'Here Comes the Bride' signaled happiness and the walking of, well, the bride. I restrained myself from crying...I couldn't, not today of all days. But they still somehow appeared. Alice would hate me today if I ruined my make up. I sucked in silent breaths of air as the organs stopped playing. My own mind was filled with thoughts and swimming in other possibilities towards nuptial events. Marriages were good. They were what every couple wanted. Yet, was I ready for it?

Wait...why was I thinking of this when it was Alice's wedding? Maybe I did need therapy. I was twisting this marriage thing way out of proportions and making it horribly wrong for myself. I should be enjoying myself anyways. It's not my wedding anyways, right?

The familiar lines were being preached as I absentmindedly listened. I had too many things going on in my head.

"Do you, Alice Cullen, take Jasper Hale as your lawfully wedded husband, to love him throught better or for worst, through sickness and in health, through poverty and riches."

Tears were gushing out of my eyes as the breathtaking answer was being held off. I waited for the answer; but I knew it already.

This was the moment Alice and I had been waiting for, dreaming and sighing of when our Prince Charmings would sweep our feet off the ground and carry us off into our own castles to live.

I guess Alice got to her destination first, right?

"I do."


oh wow, so cute! :) now! onto the next chapter! reviews would be very lovely! thanks!! (i alrdy have the next chapter done...so just reviews at how my story's direction is going and we'll be okay! :)

1) Bella needs to know marriage isn't that bad, right? (Especially if Edward Cullen proposed to you)

2 ) I didn't know why the Cullen family had to be in France cause...yeah. The trip to France I guess was for Alice's wedding right? Woot! Okay...sorry lol