It was time to plan our wedding. Jake and I had waited a few months before planning but now it was time... I knew I wanted to be with him.
'Always and forever.' I thought.
"Ready to plan?" Jake asked, bringing me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah, let's get this over with so we can get to the actual wedding," I replied with a slight authority.
"So, your mother gave me this very large book of many, many wedding dresses for you," I rolled my eyes. Of course, Renee had done that.
"Let's see them," I sighed.
"What's wrong Bells? You seem upset,"
"I just don't like Renee's style for wedding dresses. What's this from? Like the 1900 or something," I explained.
"I didn't think you'd like them so, I picked three out for you,"
"Really!" Now I was excited.
"Yeah, they're hung up in the closet, go try them on,"
"Okay!" I ran to the closet and I was not prepared for the beauties in the closet. I screamed in excitement.
"Bells?! Are you okay!" Jake yelled from the living room.
"I'm fine. That was a scream of excitement," We laughed together. The dresses in front of me were beautiful. There was a long one, a medium one and a short one. I tried the short one on first. The skirt bit was like a ballet skirt and it came just a few inches above my knees, the top was plain but cute. I put the matching veil on and finally put the heels on and walked into the living room.
When I entered the living room, Jacob's face was in shock. 'What if he doesn't like it? What if he thinks I look horrible?!' Suddenly, the intrusive thoughts came back but now related to Jake's shocked face.
Jacob's POV:
When Bella entered the living room, my jaw dropped. She looked stunning!
"Thoughts?" Bella asked, I could tell she felt self-conscious and anxious.
"You look... Gosh, Bells! There aren't any words good enough for how stunning you look!" She smiled. Whatever had made her feel self-conscious and anxious was long gone, now replaced by a bright smile.
"Thank you," She half-whispered.
"Go try the others on, I bet you'll look even more stunning in them," I could tell I didn't need to tell her twice as she ran to the closet again.
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Seth
Bella's POV:
After running to the closet, I put the medium dress on. The skirt was down to my knees but also like the short one, the skirt was still like a ballet skirt. The top was riddled with jewels and sequins. The veil was longer, now down to my knees too. I put the veil on and then hopped graciously into the heels. As I got closer, I overheard Jake on the phone...
