Twilight and all characters belong to Stephanie Meyer.

Hokay guys, last chap (if you can really call it that... pretty short... anyway) So I'd just like to thank all you guys for making my first story so special and supporting all my crazy ideas and developing writing. Plus, this is all Bella... because it started that way and should end that way... :)

Enjoy!

BPOV

Of one thing, I was completely certain:

I was going to die.

Four inch heels, who in their right mind would invent those deathtraps?

And the dress, don't even get me started…

Fuck prom. Fuck my inability to say "no" to Edward. Where was my tenacity when I needed it? It wasn't there when Edward proposed, and it sure as hell wasn't there for prom.

Edward had laughed at my reaction when I fumed at him for even mentioning prom; apparently, he thought it was funny. He had said,

"Bella, you'll marry me, but you won't trust me to take you to prom?"

And he had chuckled. Then he had given me a soft kiss that just kept building until I had completely forgotten what we were talking about and absentmindedly said yes. Edward was cruel. It wasn't fair for him to dazzle his way through everything. But I couldn't deny I loved every minute of it.

And I couldn't really blame Edward. The shoes and dress were both compliments of Alice who was impossible to deny and even she couldn't be persuaded by Edward.

But all that didn't matter now. All that mattered were the long, steep stairs before me. I just took deep breaths and murmured words of encouragement to myself. Edward was going to be doing the work, carrying me down the steps, but that didn't keep the fear from building. But Edward was too good, he knew exactly what to say. He brought his lips close to my ear and whispered:

"Bella, did I mention how incredibly beautiful you look tonight?"

"Yes."

"And sexy?"

"Um-hum."

"No one should look so tempting, it's not fair."

Not only did his words send a shiver down my spine, but they also thoroughly distracted me from the aforementioned danger.

Once we made it to the bottom of the stairs, in one piece, I gave one long look at my wheelchair because it wouldn't be coming along tonight. Edward had insisted he would support my weight the whole time which I thought was absurd. He saw me look and said:

"Do I need to kiss you again?"

And all I could do was smile. That was the only reaction I ever had to being around Edward anymore. I think people thought I was loony for the stupid grin always plastered to my face.

Charlie wished us a good time and resigned himself to the couch because he wasn't really into the whole prom thing. Neither of us considered it a big event, especially in light of my recent engagement, which naturally outweighed any high school experience, except for maybe graduation.

Edward made the drive to school in record time, driving like a maniac, which actually wasn't an accurate description because he drove perfectly, just way above the posted speed limit.

Once we got to school, Edward got around to my door before I could even fully unbuckle my seatbelt. He held out his hand, like a gentleman, and helped me effortlessly out of the car.

I don't know how, but somehow Edward managed to support both our weight and walk us into the gym gracefully, supporting me by the hip the whole time.

When inside, under the reflection of the shiny disco ball, great, Edward and I made our rounds, casually greeting and nodding at everyone we knew. And I didn't really feel up to any dancing but since Edward was supporting me, I had no choice.

And despite the fact that it was evidently a grinding song, Edward held me close by the hips with my arms wrapped around his torso, my head resting on his shoulder, and he moved us back and forth in our own time. People could stare, it didn't matter. Because right now, it was just Edward and me.

And after a while of dancing, I began getting a little hot in the cramped gym and asked Edward if we could get a little fresh air. And of course, he didn't refuse.

Once outside, I expected us to stop, but Edward kept going, pulling us both towards the woods, the path to the spot illuminated by the moon as if on cue.

"Where are we going?"

Edward chuckled and said,

"As if you don't know…"

"Okay then, why are we going?"

"Because, you needed fresh air, and didn't specify where, and maybe, I wanted somewhere I could get you alone… You aren't scared, are you?" he said with a mocking tone.

"Ph-lease, Edward. I'm not scared. Because if some type of animal, vampire let's say, jumps out, it won't be eating me."

"I'm not the one who looks so tempting."

And Edward just gave me that crooked grin I loved so much.

Once we made our way well into the clearing, Edward stopped and pulled me close, the same position we had been dancing in, and started moving us again. I was about to comment about the lack of music when Edward began humming my lullaby.

And I guess we must have been out there for a while because a sudden chill ran up my body and had to ruin the moment. Of all times, now I had to be cold?

"Cold, Bella?"

"Just a little."

Wait.

A chill had run up my body. I had goose bumps on my arms and my legs. Oh, my, God.

"Bella? You okay?"

"Edward, I can feel cold!" I said excitedly.

"Yeah, I know. We should probably get you back inside before you freeze."

"No, silly. My legs feel the cold. THEY FEEL THE COLD! I can feel!"

"Bella…"

"I mean, I can't stand right now or anything, but it's a start."

Edward didn't really say anything, he just looked at me adoringly, a wide grin plastered on his face. Because it wasn't just my future anymore, it was our future.

"You know, I love you Edward?"

"Yeah, I kinda assumed that when you accepted the ring."

And I smacked Edward for being such a smart ass. But when I looked up expecting to see his playful pout, I was taken aback by his green, smoldering eyes. My gosh, if I really could stand, my knees would have buckled.

Edward brought his face close, gently skimming his lips over my already parted ones waiting in anticipation, and murmured:

"I love you too Bella, forever and always."

And as if I wasn't completely blown away by now, Edward finally pressed his lips to mine and I flooded with euphoria.

Yeah, it's short but yeah... :'( But no worries, there will be other stories! ha ha. but wayyy different from this one probably.

One thing, someone asked me to address the fact that Edward's not smoking anymore. Well, he isn't I just couldn't find any fitting place to mention that but he isn't and everything is all happy, the way it should be. Just minus Renesemee who would be so cute but not this time guys :)

Feel free to review... even though this is sooooo short and I will definitely post when I get the first chapter of my next story out on here so if you want, you can read.

And once again, mucho love to all of you!!!! You totally made my first story more awesome than I could have ever expected! So,

THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)