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Love Story in Cali
Ch. 12 New Life
Bella's Point of View:
4 years after college at Dartmouth….
Cullen Mansion
When I opened my chocolate brown eyes, a familiar place surrounded me. The sweet, alluring scent of candles filled the air and my nose. The sun was beaming from outside the large window which caused me to be blinded. The yellow-hot rays from the giant star dissolved when I moved towards the long, dark curtains. I closed the curtains shut and sighed softly. I smiled happily when I looked around Edward's room. Edward wasn't in the bed which meant he left to go somewhere, but he did leave me a surprise. On the golden comforter lay the red petals of roses. I held a few petals in my hands and inhaled their amazing scent. I really loved roses, I really do. My hazy gaze shifted to a door close by a large wooden bookcase full of Edward's variety of books. The door was a light brown color and it really tempted me. I wonder what Edward's closet looks like? I crept silently towards Edward's closet. I twisted the brass knob slowly; making sure no noise was heard. Once the door was open, I slid through the crack and closed the door. I patted the walls for a switch and once I found the switch, I flipped it on. I gasped from the sight of his closet. The room was full of racks and shelves of clothes. To me, it looked like a boutique. Who knew Edward had this many clothes.
"Bella, why are you in my closet?"
I spun around quickly and spotted Edward with a smirk on his beautiful face, "Why are you in here?"
He stepped closer to me, "It's my closet."
My face flushed to a bright pink as I realized how dumb I just sounded. Why are you in here? Of course he would be here, it is his closet. Way to go, idiot. I twisted a long strand of my hair nervously, winding it through my pale fingers. Edward chuckled at me as he slowly put his hands around my waist. His touch seeped through my clothes, warming my cold body. While we were close, I rested my head on his chest. His heart beat was beautiful. Yes, that's weird, but we all can be weird sometimes. As I listened to my heart also, I could hear it fluttering wildly.
"Bella-," Edward began before stopping in mid-air. His heartbeat accelerated and when I looked up, his emerald eyes were frozen in shock. They were like two green saucers that wouldn't move. I shifted uncomfortably in his arms.
"Edward, what's the matter?"I asked, nuzzling my head against his chest.
There was a soft, yet painful tap on my shoulder. Afraid to look back, I mouthed 'Alice is behind me, isn't she?' Edward nodded, cautiously at me and I revolved on my heels to face her. I smiled sheepishly at Alice, biting my bottom lip. Her spiked hair, curled slightly. She was wearing a light blue dress that flowed down her body like a waterfall. Her eyes were outlined by black eyeliner and surrounded by light blue eye shadow. Alice was for sure a beauty queen and wasn't afraid to show it. I wonder what her closet looked like. I mentally shuttered at the thought. Alice had her hands on her hips and her lips formed a straight line. She glared at Edward, "Edward, why are you here?"
"I forgot something in my closet."
Alice grabbed Edward's arm and yanked him away from me. "Let's go. I know you wanted to see Bella."
Before Alice could pull him away, I kissed his lips quickly. "See you at the altar."
"I'll be waiting."
"I will be the one on the ground wearing white," I said, heedlessly.
Edward laughed loudly.
After he was gone, I walked aimlessly around the large bedroom. I can't believe I am getting married today. Once I say those magical words "I do", I will be Bella Marie Cullen. My world will be forever changed and I will be able to live a happy life with Edward. The entrance door opened and I looked over my shoulder to see Simone wearing a blue dress similar to Alice's. Her dark hair cascaded down her bare back and she was smiling warmly at me. The golden ring on her finger glistened when it made contact with the sun. Yes, it's true, she's Simone Noelle Clearwater. Seth and Simone got married before they left for college. The two lovely couple also has little ones. They are so precious, I could almost cry. Simone and Seth's daughter is named Lalita (3) and their son is named Nicolas (2). I was named their godmother so, I am godmother Isabella. Simone hugs me friendly.
"Are you ready Miss Swan?" she asks me.
I nod my head to her. "More ready than I will ever be. "
I tilt my head to the side to peer behind my best friend. She arches her perfect eye brow at me, "What are you looking for?"
"My favorite godchildren." I said, shaking her shoulders.
"Lalita and Nicolas are downstairs with their father. I'm here to help you get dressed, ordered by Alice," she smiles wickedly at the last word in her sentence. I sigh and position my self on a seat cushion.
"I'll start dressing. "
"And I'll do your makeup afterwards."
We smile at each other one last time then, part ways until I got dressed.
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My mom and dad were standing beside me. My mom was wiping away the tears that rolled down her cheeks and my dad was holding back his tears. Men…always hiding their emotions, but I loved my dad very much. Renee crushed me into her arms and squeezed me tightly. I pushed gently out her arms, laughing. "Mom, you're going to wrinkle my dress." I can't believe that came out my mouth. When did I care so much about expensive dresses that I really didn't want to wear? Truthfully, I would have worn Converse with my dress. That sounds much better than heels. Renee smile proudly at me before laughing herself. "You look beautiful, Bella."
I hugged her once more, "Thanks, mom."
Our eyes met and she walked away. Now, I was alone with Charlie. He was wearing his best tux and his hair was brushed back, which I found hilarious. Other than his hair, he looked handsome for my father. I smiled happily at my father and he just grimaced.
"I can't believe I'm giving you away, Bella."
"Aw, Dad. Edward's a nice guy."
"No, that's not it. I'm going to miss you, Bells."
I hug my dad quickly, "I'll miss you, too."
He smiles and I face forward. Lalita is in front of me and she is holding a basket full of rose petals in her tiny hands. Her silky hair styled in two ponytails, each flowing on either side of her adorable face. She is wearing a blue and white dress and on her feet are black shoes. I lower my veil and it covers my face momentarily. The soft song of "Here comes the bride" makes its way up the stairs. I grip the bouquet of flowers tighter in my gloved hands. I wrap my arm around Charlie's and he leads me down the staircase decorated in white and red. The slender rail is covered in red ribbons and the carpet is covered with a white carpet. As we continue to walk down the stairs, I noticed eye colors of all types focused on me. I blush under the attention and smile shyly. My chest is rising up and down as I continue to breathe nervously. The lights that hang about catch my eye. Alice and Esme must have spent a fortune on my wedding. I will definitely need to thank both of them. When I look up, I finally meet the eyes of a god. His green eyes light up when they see me. I blush even harder. I bet Emmett is cracking up inside because of my constant blushing. I know he can't hold it in. Speaking of Emmett, I spot him and the rest of the guys lined up perfectly. On the other side are the girls lined up the same way. Charlie released my arm and I stood in front of Edward. He smiled my favorite grin and I blushed harder. Angela's dad looked at both us before starting the standard matrimony rights. It felt like forever until Mr. Weber stopped and it was our turn for our vows. Edward said his first and they made me float. Once he was finished, I stated mine and did my best not to let my tears muffle my voice. Finally, my favorite part was here. I have wanted to kiss those fiery hot lips of his since I arrived in my spot.
"You may now kiss the bride," he said to Edward, in an all mighty tone.
I rested my arm on Edward's shoulder and locked my hands together. He leaned into me and we kissed passionately. This kiss sealed us as man and woman, man and wife. I didn't want to break apart, but I had to. I frowned once we did and smiled happily against his lips. The congregation cheered and clapped loudly. My pearly white teeth flashed everyone and my skin was glowing beyond compare. My back faced the crowd and I tossed my bouquet of flowers behind my back. The bouquet flew behind me and landed into the ocean of hands. No surprise that my bouquet was in the hands of Alice. Edward sliced the cake and I stuffed the piece into his face, leaving behind frosting around his mouth. He bellowed loudly then, pressed his lips against mine. Now there was fluffy pink frosting around my mouth, too. I giggled softly and hugged Edward tightly. We shared more laughs together throughout the party. Emmett pulled the cork out of the wine, causing the red liquid to gush out the bottle like it was Old Faithful. He poured the drink into the champagne glass and gulped down the drink. The rest of the night, we danced for what seemed like eternity.
"How do you feel, Mrs. Cullen?" he asked, twirling me in a small circle.
As I twirled back into his arms I answered his question. "I feel like we have been dancing for an eternity, Mr. Cullen."
He kissed me. "I love the sound of that, love."
The tiara on my head tumbled to the ground when Edward dipped me. I gasped and when I reached to pick it up, another hand was holding it. I stepped backwards into Edward's arms, which were wrapped around me like a guard. He glares at the figure appearing out of the shadows. "What the hell are you doing here?"
Red orbs appear emerge from the black cloud. "To get my revenge."
We both stagger back a few steps and watch the figure warily. A swift movement passed and when I search for the attacker, I feel a jab of pain centering in my chest. My pure white dress stained with a red liquid. It seeps through and I tremble slightly. I touch my abdomen gently and hold my hand in front of my face. The thick red substance is there, running down my skin. I fall to the ground and all I hear is Edward's screams of pain. Black wings cover my sight and my eyelids are closed shut. No light to enter them what-so-ever. All I see now is the darkness that I fear. Death…
Author's Note: I hoped this chapter made you guys happy yet sad. I wanted to say welcome back in my special way- with a kickass . I liked this chapter and I hope you did, too. Please, please, please review, read, and favorite this story. I just had to continue it. Especially with the reviews I got even when the story was done (and the favorites). I will update as fast as I can…as long as you review! Love you guys! Oh and thanks to lilsassypixie for all the amazing reviews you placed on this story. Is Bella going to die? What revenge and who is it? Well, you're just going to have to wait until I get some reviews. Lol. : D