"Where are you guys going to go on your honeymoon?" Alyssa asked me on the plane. We were on our way home. Jacob was snoring lightly in the seat beside me, and Seth was doing the same beside Alyssa, who was leaning into the aisle to talk to me. I leaned against my armrest to answer.
"I don't know," I shrugged. "Probably not too far, I do have classes." I said sarcastically and looked in the seat behind me at my parents. They were both curled into each other, and my dad looked over my mom's head and winked at me, then turned to look back out the window.
"A date?" Alyssa leaned in closer.
"Haven't thought of it yet."
"Got a specific month in mind?"
I shook my head. "Not unless Jacob has one, but I doubt he'll care."
Alyssa laughed.
"I think summer, like June or July." Aunt Alice chimed in.
"Mom," I said looking behind me once again. She was already smiling as she listened to our conversation. I waited until she looked at me to ask my question. Both her and my dad turned their heads at the same time. "When did you get married?"
"August." She said softly, hugging my dad tighter. He kissed the top of her head.
"Oh, right." I nodded and went back to talking with Alice and Alyssa.
"I say a fall wedding." Aunt Rosalie's voice floated from the seat in front of Alyssa.
"That only leaves November open, Rose." Aunt Alice answered her. "Both Bella and Renesmee's birthdays are in September, so that's too much going on in that month. November won't do, too cold for humans to be out anyway. Picky bunch." She mumbled.
"Guess that cancels out winter then." Aunt Rosalie muttered.
"So Summer." I nodded.
"June?" Aunt Alice shrugged.
"Sounds good to me." I thought for a minute. "The twenty-eighth?"
"Perfect!" Aunt Alice clapped her hands and turned in her seat mumbling to herself. Probably planning.
I sighed and turned to look at my mom. "You like?"
"Anything you want." She smiled.
My dad nodded, agreeing with her.
When we got back to Boston I had to shake Jacob to wake him up. He snorted and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. "We're here already? We just took off." He mumbled, his voice breaking all over.
I giggled at him, taking his hand. "We're home. Get up."
Jacob followed me, unsteady on his feet, as he walked off the plane.
"You look a little intoxicated, Jake." My mom laughed at him.
"Shut it, Bells." Jacob grumbled.
I was excited to walk through my front door. Being home felt good.
"Bella?" Aunt Alice begged. My mom took her hand and nodded. I caught her look at my dad, the excitement in her eyes disappeared for a moment.
"Everything ok?" I asked, starring at my mom's face.
"Yes," Aunt Alice sang. "Go pack." She squealed.
"I am." I pointed to my suitcase I had just dropped at my feet.
"For Paris."
I stared at her, and Jacob's suitcase dropped behind me.
"For where?" I gasped.
"Bella? As her mother, would you like to do her the honor?"
My mom shook her head, smiling widely, and stepped aside. My dad stepped forward and took my hands in his. "Renesmee, your mother and Aunts are going to take you into Paris for a wedding dress. You have time before classes start. Just part of your wedding gift from her and I."
"Paris?" I gasped. Was I actually getting a wedding dress directly from there? This was a dream come true.
"Anything you want." My dad nodded, leaning in to kiss my forehead.
"How will they keep it from you?" I wondered. I knew my mom would be able to see me in the dress and not let him see it in her mind, but my aunts…
"Who do you think fitted your mother? Your Dad had no idea what she looked like in that dress." Aunt Alice said proudly.
"I can keep it out of my mind, and Alyssa is going to need to practice a little." Aunt Rosalie added.
"I'm going, too?" Alyssa shrieked.
Aunt Rosalie nodded.
"I promise, Ness, I will keep it out of my mind!" Alyssa said while she jumped around the living room.
"Bella, I think you might need to keep her near you for the beginning." Grandma Cullen chuckled.
My mom nodded. "I figured."
"Are you coming, Grandma?" I asked her.
"No, someone needs to stay here and keep an eye on the boys." She smiled and poked Uncle Emmett's arm.
"I don't need a babysitter!" He hissed. "Plus, Carlisle's here." He added.
We all laughed at him.
"There's a ton of stuff I need to start planning for here. I've been to Paris many, many times. I'll see your dress when the time comes." She promised.
I nodded and turned to look at Jacob. He was starring over my head at my father. His arms came up slowly to wrap around my shoulders. "Anything to keep her spoiled." Jacob sighed, hugging me to his chest.
"My baby, my choice." My dad grinned.
Jacob laughed once and shook his head. "When are you girls leaving?" He asked Aunt Alice.
"Saturday, two days from now, and we'll be gone for ten days." She informed him. I noticed everyone stepped closer to their mate. My dad reached out for my mom, Aunt Rosalie wrapped her arms around Uncle Emmett's waist, Seth kissed Alyssa's temple, and Aunt Alice leaned into Uncle Jasper's chest at the same time his arms wound around her waist.
"Oh," Jacob held me tighter against him. I hated to leave him, but I also couldn't help but be overcome by excitement. "Well, no running away with some helplessly romantic French guy."
"Right," I rolled my eyes and reached up on my toes to kiss him. He smiled against my lips before kissing me back.