DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT

(I AM SOOO SORRY FOR THE WAIT!) IM TAKING AP COURSES AND MY MIND DOESN'T FUNCTION HALF OF THE TIME... BEAR WITH ME.

I woke up to the hotel in the Hamptons. I had finally figured out where my wedding was taking place and I was constantly reminded where. I wasn't familiar with this prestigious New York places. On cue, Alice burst through the double doors with Rosalie, Sophia, and Esme. Chloe was still sleeping and she was now going to be the precious flower girl. At first I was worried, but Alice said she was going to be on her best behavior and I never bet against Alice.

"Up, up, up!" Alice commanded and all but dragged me out of the comforting and incredibly soft bed. I took a shower and washed my hair. I walked into the living room of my suite with a robe on and saw that there were hairdressers carrying blow-dryers and brushes as their weapons. As well as manicurists and makeup artists. It was our own mini spa.

Alice pushed me down on a chair and the hairdresser went right to work. I could feel the heat of the blow-dryer on my scalp and the smell of my shampoo was all around me. The other girls were getting their own spa treatment as well. I barely registered one of the manicurists take my hand and begin to work on them. Finally my hands and hair were done and so were the girls.

Chloe was already awake and was getting her little nails done. She loved it. Her hair was clipped back by a white bow. The makeup artists did our makeup and they finally let me see myself in the mirror.

I was surprised at the image before me my hair was slightly pulled back while my hair was in curls. The hairstylists made it seem as if the white flowers in my hair were keeping it all together. My make up was simple which I was grateful for. I was slightly worried about what Alice told these people. I noticed that tears were gathering in my eyes and I knew Alice would have a heart attack if I had eyeliner going down my cheeks, so I pushed them back.

I turned around and saw all the girl with smiles on their faces. I just knew that I had on my face as well. "Pretty momma," Chloe said.

I smile down at my beloved little girl. She was sharing this day with me and I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Okay! We're running late. We need to get you in your dress and down the aisle!" exclaimed Alice. She of course had to ruin our little "moment." She pushed me back into the hotel bedroom where I failed to notice that Alice had put the dresses in theirs. I heard knock at the door and assumed it was the photographer. I was right.

I sat on the small couch located at the end of the bed and picked up Chloe. She sat on my lap and showed me her pretty blue nails. I heard the several clicks and the white flashes coming from the photographer, but it was only me and Chloe.

Rosalie and Alice put on the bridesmaid dresses we had picked out. Sophia and Esme had gone to their hotel room with their significant other. Them lucky bitches!

The photographer snapped photo after photo and I was glad that he didn't tell them to pose in a certain way. Next up was Chloe, but she flat out refused to change.

"Chloe get in the dress now," I said in my stern voice. I hated to scold my children but Alice would make Chloe flat out cry if I didn't handle the situation. She agreed hesitantly when she saw that she had no choice. I gave her an encouraging smile.

She looked like an angel with the little white dress that she had on. It was finally my turn.

I put on my white dress. It had a medium sized strap going across my chest and it had a white ribbon under my chest. One side had a strap while the other didn't. And it had a slight train. I loved it.

The photographer took pictures as I finished the final details. I put on pearl earrings that had a small blue diamond. And I was ready to go. From the balcony view I could see the guests arriving and taking their seats.

My wedding was taking place on the beach and the reception was going to be in a tent further down the beach.

"Your father is here," Alice called, breaking me out of my thought. I walked towards the entryway barefoot. I was going to be barefoot for the ceremony, but the reception I was going to wear diamond encrusted flats that soon to be mother- in – law insisted I wear, much to my dismay.

Charlie was there in a tan suit and light blue shirt. He was carrying a giggling Chloe. I smiled at the scene.

"Hello, dad," I greeted him as I pecked his cheek. He smiled and returned his attention back to Chloe who was demanding his attention. I laughed.

"Okay! Lets go. All the guests have arrived. Chop Chop," Alice commanded and clapped at the same time. She gave me my bouquet of blue hydrangeas. Rose and Alice had a smaller bouquet of the same flower. We quickly walked down to the beach by a hidden exit so I wouldn't be seen.

We took a carriage that covered me from view to the location of the ceremony. I peeked through the white linen and saw my mom and Phil walking down the aisle as well as Esme and Carlisle. I couldn't see my husband to be to clearly but I knew he was the most handsomest man on the earth at this moment. Jasper, who was his best man, was standing right next to him and Emmett was standing there with a goofy grin on his face. Alice had now sent Chloe down the aisle and she as predicted was a very good flower girl. The white roses dropped from her hand and laid beautifully on the tan sand.

Alice followed behind her with a big smile, then Rose. Finally it my turn and my dad stepped out. I let my foot come out which had barefoot sandal that was made out of pearls. I felt the hardwood of the boardwalk. I was fully out of the carriage and my arm was linked with my father's. We walked down the stairs and my feet touched the warm sand. 'Here Comes the Bride,' was faintly heard and I gave everyone a timid smile as I walked closer to the love of my life.

I saw Sophia carrying my precious Conner who was wearing a white linen outfit. I could see Edward now. He was shuffling his feat and he had a smile plastered on his face. I think if you killed his puppy the smile wouldn't even falter. Finally for what seemed like endless hours, I was standing beside Edward as my dad gave me 'officially away'.

The priest began the ceremony and I looked up at Edward. He mouth 'I love you' and I of course had to blush. We exchanged vows. And Edward crashed his lips down to mine as soon as the word 'kiss' came out of the priest's mouth. We kissed for what seemed like hours, and we stopped once we heard Emmett's boisterous laugh. We walked down aisle hand in hand as rice was thrown at us.

After many congratulations and photos later, we were headed to the reception. We followed the path that was outlined with vanilla candles. I slipped on my flats and we danced the rest of the night away.

It seemed like minutes before I was off to the airport for my honeymoon. I said goodbye to everyone and threw my bouquet and Rosalie being the tall gorgeous blonde that she is caught it. Emmett's smile didn't falter. I wouldn't be surprised if they were married when we got back.

Edward led me to the car and I got in. He rested his hands against the car and kissed me deeply

"Mine, forever" He whispered against my lips.