Seth's point of view:

I sat on a bench outside Fork's hospital, waiting for Ashley to come out of her interview. She had been up there for nearly half an hour, and I hoped she would be finished soon. I knew she was nervous about the interview, so I just wanted it to be over for her.

I also had more selfish reasons for wanting her to be done. I couldn't wait to spend some more one-on-one time with her. Talking with her last night was amazing, but it wasn't enough. Even though we just met, it was like talking with my best friend. I wanted to be near her, to look into her dark brown eyes, and to smell her calm, vanilla scent.

After waiting ten more minutes, she stepped through the sliding doors with a large smile on her face.

"How'd it go?" I asked, jumping to my feet.

"I think it went well. They said they'll contact me in a few days with their decision." She gave me a nervous smile.

"You aren't worried, are you?"

"I would be lying if I said no."

I instinctively shot my hand out to hold hers.

"Everything will work out," I said reassuringly.

"I hope you're right."

"Me too."

I grinned a little when we started to walk to my car and she intertwined her hand in mine. I opened the passenger door for her before walking to the driver's seat. As we pulled out of the parking lot, I wanted to take Ashley's hand again, but I didn't want to push my luck.

"So, where are you taking me?" Ashley asked me.

"A restaurant not too far from here," I replied.

"What kind of restaurant?"

"It's a coffee shop in Forks. They serve hamburgers and sandwiches. My dad used to take me there."

"Used to?"

"Yeah … he passed away about a year and a half ago."

"Oh my gosh, Seth! I'm so sorry. Me and my big mouth." She grabbed my hand.

"It's okay. You didn't know."

"Do you miss him?"

I turned my hand over and threaded our fingers again.

"Sometimes," I answered quietly. "There are things I wish I could talk to him about. I really wish I could go to him for advice about things as I'm getting older."

"I can't imagine not having my mom here. She's my best friend."

"It's definitely hard."

We pulled into the restaurant in silence, and again I had to let go of her hand. As we walked inside, I felt a small pang of nostalgia as I thought of the many times I ate here with Dad.

"Are you all right, Seth?" Ashley asked as she put her hand on my arm.

"Yeah, I'm good because you're here with me."

A blush spread across her dark cheeks.

"Cheesy, Seth."

"But you liked it."

"I guess," she teased back.

The hostess cleared her throat, and Ashley jumped. I grinned and took Ashley's hand while we followed the hostess. I sat across from Ashley who picked up the menu.

"Aren't you going to look at the menu?" she asked.

"Nope. I order the same thing every time."

"So, what are you having?"

"A burger, most likely two."

"Two?" Her eyes roamed my body. "How can you eat two burgers and stay in great shape?"

"Are you checking me out?" I leaned forward and raised my eyebrows at her.

"Maybe," she said shyly while turning red.

She buried her face in the menu as I chuckled. Our waitress came and took our drink orders.

"Do you know what you want?"

"I think the salad looks good," she said as she put her menu down.

"How girls can eat so little is beyond me."

"Someone has to watch their figure."

"Trust me, you look great just as you are."

"Thank you." She blushed again, and I reached across the table to take her hand.

Gosh, I wanted her to be mine.

"I know we just met," I started, gathering up my nerves.

"What can I get you two?" the waitress asked.

I pulled my hand away from her as I gave the waitress my order. I watched Ashley as she ordered. I grumbled to myself at our ruined moment. I wanted to tell her how I felt about her already and take her mine.

When Ashley finished ordering, she took a drink of her lemonade through a straw. I knew I should look away at this point, but I couldn't help myself. Her long, black hair flowed over her shoulders. I loved her hair down like this. Last night she had it braided down her back, but I liked it down much better. Her dark skin was flawless, and I loved the dark brown color of her eyes. She caught my stare and looked up at me.

"What?" she asked.

"You're beautiful, you know that?"

She ducked her head and blushed.

"Thank you," Ashley said softly.

"You're welcome."

"So, tell me about you."

"What do you mean?" She looked confused.

"Tell me about yourself. What do you like, dislike, hobbies that sort of thing."

"Well, I'm not sure what you want to know. I've been very dedicated to becoming a nurse, which took up most of my free time."

"I can imagine. I was pretty busy with high school and being part of … well the job I had on the Rez during high school."

"What job was that?"

"Mainly odds and ends, but it was really helping people in the community."

"That's cool. Did you enjoy it?"

"Loved it. In fact, we still do it when we get the chance."

"We?"

"Yeah, there is a group of us. Sam, Leah, and a bunch of the other guys are a part of the group. Most of us are working at Jake's shop. We're like a bunch of siblings."

"Must be nice."

"It's the best." I smiled at her. "So, any brothers or sisters?"

"No, I'm an only child, but I always wished though. Sam is the closest thing I have to an older brother."

"He definitely has that older protective brother role down," I muttered.

"It's sweet that he cares so much about me."

"Unless you're a guy interested in the little sister."

"Really?"

"Really what?"

"Are … are you really interested in me?"

"I thought it was obvious."

"I guess so," she said timidly, her eyes were looking down. "I don't have a lot of experience in these things."

"In that case, I'm very interested in getting to know you better, Ashley. I know we just met, but I can't help but want something more between us."

Ashley's eyes shot up to mine. Her eyes scanned mine, as if she was trying to see the truth in my words.

"I feel the same," she admitted.

I reached over to hold her hand.

"You don't think it's too soon?" Ashley asked. I could hear the trepidation in her voice.

"On my end it isn't. Are you feeling like it's too soon?"

She bit her lip. I ran my thumb across the back of her hand.

"I feel like I've know you for so long … it's strange," she said. "My mind is telling me it's too soon, but I want something more from this. It's like there is some kind of pull …"

"I know what you mean. I feel it too. If you need more time to get to know me, I'd be happy to give it."

Her eyes scanned mine as she processed my words.

"I'd like to get to know you a little more before we jump into anything."

"Not unreasonable," I replied. "At least let me be your date to the wedding."

"I can agree to that." She smiled widely at me.

I smiled back while warmth filled me. I couldn't wait until Saturday for our date. I knew it would be special for us.

Leah's point of view:

I pulled on my matching lacy underwear and strapless bra, something I knew Felix would appreciate later on. I unzipped my bridesmaid dress. I stepped into the dress, and started to pull it up. Oddly enough, it was snug around my midsection and breasts. Strange, I thought as I zipped up the dress. I knew that werewolves didn't gain weight with our high metabolism.

"Leah, are you finished? I need to change," Rachel called from the other side of the doorway.

"Yeah, just a sec," I called back.

I gathered my regular clothes and opened the door.

"You look great, Leah. Felix is going to love it," Rachel gushed.

"Really? The dress feels a little smaller," I confessed.

"I can't really tell the difference."

"Maybe the shop didn't get the fitting right."

"Maybe … anyway, I had better change."

I changed places with Rachel. I then stashed my clothes in a bag that I would put in the car we would be taking to the community hall. I walked out into the kitchen where Emily was getting her final touches of make done by my mom.

"Leah, you look perfect," Mom exclaimed.

"Thanks," I said, smiling at my cousin and Mom.

"I think we're finished, Emily. You can get changed now," Mom said.

"Thanks, Aunt Sue." Emily kissed Mom's cheek.

We walked into Emily's bedroom, where I would be helping her get changed.

"Are you nervous?" I asked, buttoning up her dress in the back.

"A little," Emily admitted.

"It's going to be a beautiful wedding," I said, finished up the last button. "There, I'm done."

"Thank you." Emily ran her hands down the front of her dress as if to smooth out invisible wrinkles.

"It looks amazing. Sam won't be able to take his eyes off of you."

There was a soft knocking on the door before Kim opened the door and walked into the room.

"Hey, you look great, Em," Kim said as she smiled at Emily. "We're ready to go it you are."

"I think we are," Emily replied. "We have everything, right?"

"Just have to grab our shoes and we're ready."

Emily smiled nervously and took a deep breath.

"You all right?" I asked.

"I'm nervous," Emily said. "I feel like I'm forgetting something or what if I fall while I'm walking down the aisle?"

"Emily, you're fine. We have everything, don't worry. It's time to marry your man," I said soothingly.

"You're right."

I gave Emily a quick, comforting hug. Emily and I slipped on our shoes and grabbed our bags. We took two cars over to the hall, which was beautifully decorated by Mom and Emily's mom. Rachel, Kim, Emily, and I waited in a small room off the side of the main hall along with Emily's mom and our grandmother. We waited twenty minutes before Seth stuck his head inside the doorway.

"Hey, we're ready," he said smiling.

Seth walked Emily's mom to her seat as I waited for my cue. I walked down first holding my small bouquet. My eyes fell on Felix among the guests. His eyes darkened as his eyes scanned my body, and a tingle ran down my spine. I winked at him when I passed him and took my place at the altar. Kim and Rachel took their places by me before the music changed, signaling the bride.

Emily stepped out of our small waiting room. I heard Sam gasp while Emily walked towards him. My eyes filled with tears as I saw the happiness edged on her face. A month ago, this joy would've left me feeling heartbroken. Now, I felt only joy and happiness for my cousin and best friend. Even though I had suffered for a long time, I was so grateful that Sam and I hadn't worked out. My eyes fell on Felix again.

"You all right?" Felix mouthed.

"Later," I mouthed back.

I turned my gaze back on Sam and Emily as Billy Black discussed the responsibilities of a Quileute marriage.

"Emily, I'm so honored to be marrying you today," Sam said in a loud, clear voice. "You're my best friend, someone who I can talk to about anything. You're supported me through hard times in the past when most women would've walked away, but you stayed by my side. I promised to give you the same support. I promised to grow old with you and love you through our ups and downs. I love you."

"Sam," Emily started. She paused and took a deep breath as she blinked away tears. "I love you so much. You're the exact man I want to marry. You make me feel so loved and beautiful every day." Emily's voice cracked as she unsuccessfully kept herself from crying. "I promise that I will love you through every phase of your life. I promise to become old with you. I love you."

I found myself blinking away my own tears, and I could hear Kim crying behind me. Sam kissed Emily tenderly while brushing away her tears.

"I love you too," Sam said in a deep voice.

"I'd like to announce Mr. and Mrs. Sam Uley," Billy's deep voice rang out.

Sam kissed Emily again while the crowd clapped. Sam and Emily walked down the aisle. Jared escorted me down the aisle, and we met Emily and Sam outside. We took pictures before going to the dining hall, which was decorated with purple and cream colors with candles placed around the tables.

I sat at the bridal table, but I was tempted to sit with Felix. He wore a dark blue button up shirt with black slacks that clung to his long, thick legs. I couldn't wait to be in his arms. Dinner was simple, which was made by Mom and Emily's mom, and it tasted great. After we finished eating, the dancing the started, and I was pulled into Felix's arms.

"You look so beautiful," Felix whispered into my ear.

"You look great too," I replied, running my hands over his large shoulders.

"I can't wait to get home to have you to myself." Felix wrapped his large arms around me, pulling me close to him.

"I hoped you'd like my dress." I grinned up at Felix.

"There's a closet over there," Felix whispered softly in my ear. "I could show you …"

"Felix, I can't do that." I smacked his shoulder playfully. "But after …"

"I'll hold you to that promise." He smirked at me. "What were you thinking during the wedding?"

"Just how everything worked out," I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"It is strange," Felix agreed. "I had no idea what I was missing though."

I looked into Felix's eyes, and smiled. His eyes were a near golden color now, which was a testament to our relationship. He had worked so hard to change his diet for me. I leaned up and kissed his lips gently.

"I love you," I murmured.

"Love you too, babe," his deep voice rumbled.

Another slow song started as Felix and I talked about the wedding.

"May I cut in?" Sam asked as he stepped up to our side.

"Sure," Felix said.

Felix kissed my lips while walking over to the table where Carlisle and Esme were sitting. I turned to Sam as he took my hand while wrapping his arm around my waist.

"It was a beautiful ceremony," I said, smiling up at Sam.

"Thanks, Leah. That means a lot to me."

I nodded at him.

"And … I uh," Sam said, and he cleared his throat.

"Just say it, Sam," I said, encouraging him.

"I just wanted to apologize for how I treated Felix and you. You two didn't deserve it."

"Did Emily put you up to this?"

"No, no. Felix and I have become friends since we decided to open a business together," Sam explained. "I misjudged him."

"Thanks, Sam."

"You know what's funny?"

"What?"

"How much has changed over the years. I thought we'd be married by now with a baby."

"I was just saying the same to Felix," I said. "I think everything turned out perfectly, even though things did get sticky."

"I think so too," he said. "I just wish you didn't have to be so hurt in the process."

"Me too, but that's in the past now. There's no use in beating yourself up any more. I'm so unbelievably happy and in love with Felix. All that stuff I went through was worth it."

"He's a good guy," Sam agreed.

"Thank you, Sam." I hugged him. "Even though we aren't together, I do still care about you. Hearing you say that means a lot to me."

"You're welcome, Leah."

The song ended and we stepped away from each other.

"I had better get back to my bride," Sam said while flashing me a wide smile.

"Enjoy your wedding, Sam," I replied.

I found Felix talking the table still talking with Carlisle and Esme. Felix pulled me on his lap while still talking with the couple. I grinned as I watched Sam and Emily dance together again. I felt at peace with where life was at this moment. I couldn't imagine life getting any better. Little did I know life was going to change in a way that I couldn't imagine.

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