KPOV-

''Do you want a big wedding or a small wedding,'' I ask as I flip the pages in the bridal magazine.

''I don't care as long as you're the bride.''

I smile as Jared kisses my cheek. We're sitting on the porch at his house.

''You look beautiful, by the way,'' he smiles before removing a lock of curled hair away from my face gingerly.

I smile and kiss his cheek again. I am wearing a bubblegum pink chiffon knee length bubble dress, black heels, and a white cardigan. My hair is in a curled ponytail.

''So...will you go to prom with me,'' he asks as he waves the tickets in front of my face.

''I don't know,'' I say seriously,''I have been getting a lot of offers...''

He looks devastated, and I smile before kissing him gently.

''I'm kidding, Jared. Of course I want to go to prom with you. I already have my dress picked out.''

''You're going to look absolutely radiant.''

I smile and kiss him again.

Sometimes, when I am alone in my room a night, I wonder how I ever got so lucky.

Jacob is kind, patient, sweet, talented, smart...my knight in shining armor after a pass with losers in tin foil. And he's so good to me...it makes me want to cry.

I love him, and he loves me. And he's my fiancé'.

I smile as I stare at the wedding ring on my fingers. When I was in tenth grade, I told myself I was going to marry Jared. I never thought that I would be engaged to Jared Thail. I never thought I'd be more to him than that geeky little girl who sat next to him in class and gave him a pencil almost every day.

I love him, and he loves me. And no, I will admit it doesn't make sense. I think he should be with someone beautiful like Stephanie.

But he loves me, and he makes me feel beautiful.

And maybe one day...maybe one day I will believe him.

I may not know a lot right now. All I know is that I love writing songs, I love Jared, and I am going to marry this boy.

Because Jared Thail is the best thing that has been and ever will be mine.

SPOV-

We're sitting in glee club, and Micha's singing a son she wrote about me.

She looks absolutely radiant, wearing a black dress and heels and her hair i those curls I love so much.

He is sensible and so incredible
And all my single friends are jealous
He says everything I need to hear and it's like
I couldn't ask for anything better

He opens up my door and I get into his car
And he says, you look beautiful tonight
And I feel perfectly fine

But I've been screamin' and fightin'
And kissin' in the rain
And it's two a.m. and I'm cursin' your name
You're so in love that you act insane
And that's the way I loved you

Breakin' down and comin' undone
It's a roller-coaster kinda rush
And I never knew I could feel that much
And that's the way I loved you

He respects my space and never makes me wait
And he calls exactly when he says he will
He's close to my mother
Talks business with my father
He's charming and endearing, and I'm comfortable

But I've been screamin' and fightin'
And kissin' in the rain
And it's two a.m. and I'm cursin' your name
You're so in love that you act insane
And that's the way I loved you

Breakin' down and comin' undone
It's a roller-coaster kinda rush
And I never knew I could feel that much
And that's the way I loved you

He can't see the smile I'm fakin'
And my heart's not breakin'
'Cause I'm not feelin' anything at all

And you were wild and crazy
Just so frustrating, intoxicating, complicated
Got away by some mistake and now

I'll be screamin' and fightin'
And kissin' in the rain
It's two a.m. and I'm cursin' your name
I'm so in love that I acted insane
And that's the way I loved you

Breakin' down and comin' undone
It's a roller-coaster kinda rush
And I never knew I could feel that much
And that's the way I loved you

And that's the way I loved you
I never knew I could feel that much
And that's the way I loved you

And I love her in every way.

That night, we stumble iinto her bedroom whole we kiss.

We finally make it to her bed, sitting on the bed and continuing to kiss.

I stroke her thigh through her blue jeans.

Then, I unbutton them so she is only wearing her skirt and t-shirt.

I slowly rub her thigh as I push her back on the bed.

''Tonight,'' I whisper in her ear,''We're gonna make love.''

Disclamer-Stephane Meyer owns Twilight, and Taylor Swift owns the song and song references. I probably won't keep this chapter up; it was just to give me more ideas for this story so I don't lose interest.