OK, SORRY FOR THE TIME SKIP OF ABOUT 15 YEARS BUT THIS WILL BE THE LAST CHAPTER OF ROSALIE'S ADOPTION AS I AM PLANNING TO TRY AND FINISH BOTH OF MY CURRENT STORIES AS I HAVE IDEAS FOR MANY GREAT STORIES THAT I CAN WRITE IN THE FUTURE. I NEVER ACTUALLY IMAGINED THAT THIS STORY WOULD GO ON FOR THIS LONG. THIS CHAPTER WILL BE TAYLOR AND JASMINE'S WEDDING. ENJOY!

Jasmine POV

Oh My God! I can't believe I am getting married today! Aunty Alice and Mum had planned the whole thing and I was sure it was going to be perfect. My dress was beautiful it was strapless, with a cris cross chest and a train it was quite simple but still beautiful! My bridesmaids were Renesmee, (my favourite cousin) and Paige who was Taylors sister, she was my best friend. Their dresses were lilac and also strapless. Their flowers were Jasmine flowers and everything tied together perfectly. I had a new dress, Mum's borrowed garter, blue flowers in my hair, and an old pair of 1930s Mary Janes on, they had belonged to my Mum. Something old,something new, something borrowed and something blue. Alice was jumping up to quickly put some more eyeshadow. I bent over as I was quite tall for a girl and Aunty Alice was tiny. Oh God it was time, I could hear the bridal march.

Rosalie POV

As I saw my daughter dressed in a wedding gown I swelled in pride. I also was a little sad as I reflected over the many motherhood moments I'd had with her. I'd miss her sneaking in after being late home after her dates, I'd miss our mother-daughter shopping trips, I'd miss her playing in my closet. I sighed, as she began to walk down the stairs that me, Bella, Alice, Esme and Nessie had all walked down before in wedding gowns holding flowers. She looked nervous, bless her.

Emmett POV

When I saw Jasmine reach the bottom of the stairs, I was filled with joy, my little girl was getting married and I was giving her away. Me and Taylor had come to be friends so I didn't care that she was marrying a werewolf. She would probably live in La Push but we had coem to an agreement that she would still visit us regularly. As I linked arms with my daughter, I smiled and she returned it. We began to walk in time to the music up the aisle that I had walked along many times before but this was her first. I could feel she was shaking so I looked at Jasper and he sent out waves of calm. I saw her relief instantly as she looked into the eyes of the man she loved who was at the end of the aisle. Taylor.