Oh, Jebus! Can I be done with the disclaimers yet? It's not mine.
Longest chap yet!
A/N: So I've done the math and there's only two chapters left after this one. One more and then the epilogue. Are you melancholy? I am. This is my first story and it has gotten so much more attention than I thought it would. For that, I am so so so happy. I'll finish the blubbering when the time comes
Oh, yeah here's little Brady- http : / / www . bannersnack . com / published - banners / details / cef63b2d6a211f 540a80636 3b1379003 . html and I'll explain the changes down below.
See you at the bottom!
E and BPOV's change frequently
Songs- Butterfly Kisses by Bob Carlisle, I Loved Her First by Heartland & I Do Cherish You by Mark Wills/98 Degrees (Shut it. They're all neccessary.) lol :)
Previously:
"I HAVE A BEAUTIFUL, NEW BABY BOY!" Emmett, dressed in scrubs, came running at us, full speed, sobbing and crashed into his parents. They wrapped their arms around him and cried with.
On March 31, 2011, after fours hours of pushing, Rosalie and Emmett Cullen introduced us to Brady Carlisle Cullen at 11:45 p.m. A 7 pound, 5 ounce, 20 inch, blue eyed, blonde haired baby boy came into the world with his family surrounding him.
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In my world, before you
I lived outside my emotions
Didn't know where I was going
'Til that day I found you
How you opened my life
To a new paradise
In a world torn by change
Still with all of my heart
'Til my dying day
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BPOV
April 2, 2011, 12:00 PM
I've been up since seven thirty and in four and a half hours, I will be Isabella Marie Cullen. Everyone drove up to Port Angeles and we stayed in Angie's grandparents' mansion the morning after Brady was born. He's not blond anymore-after only two days, I have no idea why. Maybe he has most of his daddy in him-and still at the hospital but Emmett is going to pick him up after the reception and take him home.
Alice Whitlock and Esme Cullen are godsends. They've done so much for this wedding and I couldn't be happier. Alice French tipped my nails, she painted my toes a pale peachy pink color, she helped me lotion my skin. Every inch. Esme made Edward stay away from me for the night, she and Ali decorated the church, Ali made the invitations and sent them, she planned the engagement party, the rehearsal, the reception. She and Esme shopped for the dresses, the flowers, the cake, they ordered the limo, they got the minister which was Angie's dad, they designated rooms for the men and women to get ready.
I am indebted to them for the rest of my life.
Right now, I am sitting in the back room of the church, getting my hair done by my mother while Alice went to get the dresses from the shop. She's nearly dressed; hair done, make-up perfect, shoes on her feet but she's not wearing her dress yet. My mom's wearing a robe still but her hair is styled in a low bun, light makeup, jewelry on. She looked so pretty. I don't know what she's doing to my hair but I told her I wanted it to be down. She's got a spiral curling iron in her hand, diamond barrettes in her mouth, and I'm holding the Aussie hairspray for when she needs it.
"Hairspray, baby girl," she muttered around the metal. I held it over my head for her and closed my eyes as she sprayed away. I felt my hair fall around my shoulders but didn't look until she told me I could. I may be twenty two but I still listen to my mom when she's being serious and I'm not allowed to look until she's done. She wants it to be a surprise.
"Bella, these barrettes belonged to your great grandma. I guess it fits with the 'something old' part of the saying. Do you have the other three yet?"
"Yup."
"Alright." She gathered some hair at the top of my head and clipped the barrettes in place. She sprayed my curls a little bit more, sprayed some glitter spray around my head walked around me and swept my bangs to the side then stood back, examining her job. "You can look now, honey."
I grabbed the mirror and held it in front of me. "It's perfect, mom. I love it!"
My bangs were brushed to the left side of my forehead with some hair from the top of my head clipped in the barrettes while the rest fell in various tight and loose spiral curls. The bits of glitter sparkled as I turned my head from side to side. "Gorgeous, mom."
"Ok, I've got the dresses!" Alice squealed, bounding in to the room. "Oh, you're hair looks amazing, Bells!"
"Thanks. Let's see 'em."
"I really hope you like it; it took me forever to find a dress that really says 'this is Bella' you know?...Here goes." She unzipped the bag and took out my wedding dress.
I gasped, tears forming in my eyes. It was beautiful! Strapless, white, long and sleek. The bodice was white lace, the skirt, high waisted to fit over my belly, chiffon covered silk with white roses embroidered along the bottom and towards the middle. I turned it around to notice a big ribbon bow with another rose sewed on to the back along with more roses on the hem. "Oh, Ali, I love it! I love you for getting such a wonderful dress!"
"Love you, too, Bell. Now here's the shoes. Have a gander at those beauties."
I picked up the box and took off the lid. White, shiny open toe, slip-on heels with a rhinestone embellished on the top. "Hot! I just hope my feet don't swell. They haven't yet so hopefully my luck doesn't run out. Thank you, Alice. How much did everything cost?"
"I'm not telling you that, silly. You're not paying for it. Today is about you not about how much everything costs."
EPOV
"You're getting married today, broseph. How's it feel to have a ball and chain soon?" Emmet asked me as he fixed his cuffs.
"It's Bella so I'm thrilled. How's Brady?"
Emmett softened at the mention of his son's name and smiled. "Healthy and cute. You're gonna love being a father, Edward. I can't wait until he's all chubby and smiley."
"I can't wait for my daughter, Em. And I can't wait until Bella's my wife."
"You guys've been through a lot. You deserve some happiness in your life. Especially today."
"Thanks, Em."
I ran my hand through my hair, trying to get it to smooth out but as soon as I lifted my hand, it sprung back up. No use whatsoever. I miss Bella so much and it's only been a day. Alice and mom made me leave her alone; it was tradition for the groom not to see the bride until the ceremony begins. But that didn't mean I couldn't text her. I picked up my phone and typed out a message to her.
I miss you so much right now. I think I have separation anxiety. You haven't been away from me in forever. I'm having Bella withdrawals. -E
I miss you 2. I hate withdrawals. Lol. I can't wait to walk towards you and become your wife. -B
You can't imagine how that word makes me feel. -E
Wife? -B
Yeah. -E
Me+ 4½ hours from now= Isabella Cullen. Your wife. Hehe. -B
I love you. -E
I love you, too, babe. So does our little girl. She's kicking. -B
I wish I was there to feel it. I can't wait to meet her. -E
Me too. I gotta get ready, E. Put my dress on and stuff. I love you and I'll see you at the altar. -B
I love you, too, baby. I can't wait. -E
"You'll be at each other's throats in six months," Emmett suddenly remarked.
"Highly doubtful. We've gotten past that back when I hurt her."
"So you're gonna be fucking like bunnies on your honeymoon?"
"We're holding on off the honeymoon 'til the baby is born and older."
"So when do you get to have sex?"
Tonight, hopefully.
"Why the hell would I inform you on my love life?"
"Just 'cause," he shrugged, grinning.
"Uh-huh."
"What up, bitches?" Emmett hollered at the doorway.
"Hey, Jazz," I chuckled.
"Hey, man."
I turned to see Jasper walk in with Jacob and Ben following him.
"Hey, Edward. Ready to get hitched?" Jacob clapped me on the shoulder.
"Beyond ready."
He nodded and went to put on his tux. All the guys had gray shirts under black jackets and mine was white. Their boutonnières were white and mine was yellow to match Bella's flowers, supposedly. I bet she looked beautiful right now; all dressed in white, her hair silky and professionally done. I'm going to put her final wedding band on her finger today and our baby is going to be born to married parents, showered with love and comfort. My phone beeped and showed a message from Ali and then Bella.
She's almost ready! -A
I'm so excited to marry you. You're everything I could ever want in this world. I'm saving the rest for the ceremony. I love you! -The Future Mrs. Cullen
BPOV
I love you, too, sweetheart. -E
Married in just a few more hours.
3:45 PM
"Fifteen minutes, girls," my mom knocked on the door and walked in with my dad following. I still had to put on my dress and the girls were already dressed. Alice was in the middle of applying waterproof mascara on my eyelashes because it wasn't possible to not cry today. She blew on it and fixed my bangs then applied lip gloss.
"Perfect."
All my bridesmaids were wearing the same dress: black, silk blend, strapless dresses and Jimmy Choo heeled sandals with their hair piled on top of their heads, a few strands brushing their shoulders and little jewels adorned some of the strands and crystal drop earrings . Rose said the dress was perfect for her seeing as she just had a baby. And thank God they all had long hair.
Alice's dress was different. It was a black, satin halter dress with a crystal pin at the waist, black, leather slingback Manolo's on her feet and her hair was styled in tight curls with a crystal headband and diamond studs shining from her ears. She let me borrow a necklace from her and my earrings were new and I had a blue garter under my dress.
Something old: the diamond barrettes, something new: my earrings, something borrowed: the necklace and something blue: my garter. I was set. I slipped into my dress and turned for help to zip it up. My mom walked behind me and tied the ribbon and pulled the tab up. She was wearing a lilac, sleeveless dress and silver heels with a bow on the ankle strap.
"You look pretty, mom."
"Ah, thank you, sweetie. You look gorgeous! Everything is set. Your father wants to see you."
"Ok."
My dad walked in from the other room and took my hands. "Hey, Bells. You ready?"
"Yeah."
"You look breathtaking, honey," his voice gruff.
"Thank you, Daddy. You look pretty snazzy yourself. A gray, striped suit and red tie. That's fancy for you."
"Oh, hush it."
I watched his smiled falter a little. I hugged him and heard a sniffle. My mom's eyes were welling with tears. "Mom, don't cry. You're gonna make me cry and Ali's gonna kill me."
"No I won't, Bells. It's waterproof," she broke in. "How 'bout a pre-wedding reception father-daughter dance?" She walked over to her purse and plugged in her Ipod to the boom box.
Oh, no, this was a sad song. I stood there with my arms around my father's waist. We didn't move our feet, just swayed. Once the ending of the song came to the near end, I heard a sniff from above me and looked at Charlie.
He was crying.
She'll change her name today
And she'll make a promise and I'll give her away
Standing in the bride room just staring at her
She asked me what I'm thinking and I said "I'm not sure,
I just feel like I'm losing my baby girl"
And she leaned over...and gave me...
"Oh, Daddy, don't cry," I choked, tears forming as well.
Butterfly kisses with her mama there
Stickin' little white flowers all up in her hair
"Walk me down the aisle Daddy, it's just about time
Does my wedding gown look pretty Daddy? Daddy don't cry"
"Sorry. You're my little girl and it feels like I won't see you anymore." A tear fell down his cheek. I wiped it away with my thumb and went to my tiptoes to press a kiss to his cheek. I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him.
Oh, with all that I've done wrong, I must have done something right
To deserve a her love every morning and butterfly kisses
I couldn't ask God for more
Man, this is what love is
I know I've gotta let her go, but I'll always remember
Every hug in the morning and butterfly kisses
"I'm not going anywhere, Daddy. You'll see me all the time when the baby's born. No more tears. You gotta look strong walking me down the aisle."
"I love you, baby girl."
"I love you, too," I squeezed him once more and touched his hand.
"Time to go everyone," Alice called, holding my shoes and flowers. I padded over to her and took my shoes, slipped them on my feet, and held my bouquet. No swelling feet yet; maybe my luck will last.
"Let's get married."
"You look amazing, Bella," Rose complimented.
"Thank you, sweetie. You look great, too."
"Not underneath," she joked.
I rolled my eyes and saw Jake's little cousin, Tia-my flower girl-dressed in a poofy sleeved, white dress, toddle through the doors, a wicker basket full of white and yellow rose petals in her hand. I heard the music start and rushed to wait behind Alice and Jasper before they went down the aisle. Ali helped me straighten my veil and went through the doorway, down the aisle.
"Ready, Dad?"
"Yep."
Canon in D began to play and we started down the aisle. My eyes trained themselves on Edward as soon as I entered the room while everyone stood up to look at me. Normally, I would have felt enormously awkward but right now, all I cared about was getting up there to take his hand and face the minister. He looked so handsome in his tux, his hair its normal untameable mess, eyes shining, a wide, earsplitting grin on his face.
EPOV
God, she looked beautiful! Dressed in white, hair falling in soft ringlets around her face and shoulders, smiling brightly behind her veil as Charlie walked her, arm in arm down the aisle towards me. My parents were crying, her parents were crying, and tears were welling in my eyes as well. My mom was wearing such a bright, sunny yellow dress. I guess it didn't help in this category. My father, dressed to the nines had more tears falling than my mom.
Charlie stopped them at the steps, lifted her veil, kissed her cheek and gave her to me. She handed Ali her bouquet then I laced my fingers with hers and looked at her.
"Gorgeous," I mouthed. Bella smiled, a blush flooding her cheeks.
"She certainly fits the profile, ladies and gentlemen. A beautiful, blushing bride," the minister chuckled. The church filled with laughter and quickly died down. Then he continued, "Who gives this woman away?"
"I do," Charlie stood from his seat.
"Wonderful. Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today in the presence of God, and in the face of this company to join Edward Anthony Cullen and Isabella Marie Swan in Holy Matrimony: which is commended by Saint Paul to be honorable among all men: and therefore is not by any to be entered into unadvisedly or lightly: but reverently, discreetly, and soberly. Into this estate these two persons come now to be joined. If anyone feels this man and this woman should not be wed, may they speak now or forever hold their peace."
No one spoke.
"Since nobody condemns you, then neither will I," he continued. "I have been notified the couple has written their own vows. Isabella, if you would like to start..."
"Okay," she blew out a breath, tightening her fingers on mine. "Edward, before I actually met you, I watched you, wanted you from afar. I looked forward to the time you passed the bench I sat on across the sidewalk. I didn't know your name but I knew I had to speak to you but...ah, I can't describe it. We've been through so much and you put up with all my moods and you love me. That knowledge of how you feel, fills me with so many things, if I expressed them, we'd be here all day. You are my love, my life, the father of my child and I love you so much, you sweet, sweet man. Thank you for loving me. I promise to love you forever. I can't wait to grow old with you, living healthy, alive and in love. I'm so desperately in love with you and that will never change."
I watched the tears track down her face through my blurred vision. It was my turn to tell her how much she meant to me.
BPOV
"My Bella Marie," he swallowed, tears building heavily in his eyes, "you are my world. The first time I saw you, you were the most breathtaking creature I had ever set my eyes on, you still are and with each passing day, you get more and more beautiful to me. You mean everything to me, you're my best friend, the mother of my child, the one I can't wait to come home to, the woman of my dreams and the love of my life. I look forward to every day that I get the privilege to walk down the sidewalk with you, hand in hand, showing everyone that you're mine, baby. We've been through everything: fights, tears, pain, and when I gave you a chance to leave, the chance for your heart to not hurt anymore, you didn't go anywhere. You stayed with me, we got through it and knowing you love me makes me the happiest man in the world. I promise to love you, honor you and cherish you for the rest of my life. I love you so much, sweetheart. Thank you for giving me a chance to show you that and I will continue to show you for the rest of my life. I love you...to the moon and back again."
He blink and tears fell from the green depths. I smiled warmly at him and looked at the minister.
"Before we exchange the rings, I will read a passage from 1 Corinthians 13:4-7. Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres."
I looked out from my peripheral to see Esme dab at her eyes and wipe her nose.
"The rings, please," he stated. I looked past Edward's shoulder to see Emmett put a small whistle in his mouth and blew on it. Nothing but a quiet noise came out. The doors open and down the aisle trotted Maggie, dressed in a little tuxedo dress, our rings dangling from the bone she had in her mouth, by a ribbon.
'Awws' and laughter rang out through the room as she pranced towards Edward. He kneeled down and took the rings from the ribbon then she walked over to my dad and sat between his feet. I giggled as he stood up and gave me his ring and held mine in his hand.
"Edward, repeat after me," the minister said, "I give you this ring as a token of my love and affection."
"I give you this ring as a token of my love and affection." He took my hand slipped the diamond covered band in front of my engagement ring on my finger.
"Isabella," the minister turned to me, "repeat after me. I give you this ring as a token of my love and affection."
I mimicked the words, pushing the thick platinum band-the tiny diamond facing up-on to his ring finger.
"By the power vested in me by the state of Washington, I now pronounce you, husband and wife. Edward, you may kiss your bride."
Edward laughed and cupped my face in his hands then pressed a soft, perfect kiss to my lips and pulled back. I leaned my forehead to his and felt a tear fall. He wiped it away, whispering, "You're my wife! God, you're finally mine."
"I've always been yours."
He pressed another kiss to my lips then once again laced our fingers and faced the crowd. I looked around, seeing Tyler, Eric, Jess, Mike, Chelsea, Afton and Benjamin sitting on the Bride's side in the third row. Every one of them were crying except Afton, Mike and Benjamin. Typical straight man.
"Ladies and gentleman, may I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Edward Cullen," the minister announced then whispered to us, "Walk out and then go to my office so you can sign the marriage license."
We nodded and quickly walked down the aisle to his office as the people filed out the doors to wait on the church steps, confetti at hand. We joined the minister and quickly signed the State of Washington slip and jogged out of the room and out the doors.
Cheers and whistles rang out as confetti was thrown at us. 'Congratulations' and 'I'm so happy for you' was repeated over and over, hugs and tears were exchanged, kisses were given out and all the while, I never let go of my husband's hand. Jasper and Emmett ushered us to our white limo and helped us inside and shut the door. I looked out the back window at the crowd; the still clapping and cheering crowd. 'Just Married' signs had been hung on the sides of the vehicle and on the back as balloons blew in the wind.
"I love you so fucking much," Edward sighed as he pressed his lips my mine. I threaded my hands in his hair, kissing him back with fervor. We had ten minutes before we had to be at the hall so I'm going to make out with my husband for that time. His tongue licked along my bottom lip and I accepted it inside my mouth. He cupped my jaw and turned his head a little to get better access to my mouth. I poured all my love into my kisses and felt the fireworks I always felt every single time he kissed me. It ended with soft pecks over and over, stopping at my neck and he hugged me to him.
"My wife," he whispered.
"My husband."
"God, I love the sound of that."
"I'm Bella Cullen now. I get to sign everything like that now."
"Isabella Marie Cullen," he cooed, running his thumb along my jaw and bottom lip.
The limo pulled up to the reception hall and the driver opened the door and helped me out. Edward followed and we trekked up the steps and went inside. He stopped before the door and unclipped my veil and grabbed the box that had the words 'BELLA'S SLIPPERS' markered on it. He took out the soft, beaded slippers and replaced my heels with them. My other dress was shorter also high waisted but I'll put it on later after our first dance and the cake cutting.
"Edward and Isabella Cullen have entered the building!" Emmett hollered the second he saw us. Cat calls and clapping sounded throughout the room.
The place was beautiful: Streamers on the ceiling, a DJ in the corner, a big three tiered cake sat on the far end of the hall with mixed nuts and buttercream mints, across from the wedding party table, pictures of Edward and I displayed on the walls by a projector, circular tables with white wine filled the crystal glasses, and a buffet with fried chicken, rolls, bread sticks, sliced bread, a sliced roast beef, cold turkey and cheese platter, a fruit platter, mashed potatoes, gravy, grilled salmon, macaroni and potato salad, Caesar salad, shrimp cocktail, a relish tray, tea, soda, and sparkling lemonade punch. The party was in full swing in just minutes. Edward and I sat at the middle of the table while Alice stood and gave her toast.
"Bella, you are the most wonderful woman and the best friend I could ever ask for. It made me so happy to be your Maid of Honor and to see the excitement and joy in your eyes as you married my big brother. I hope the rest of your lives are filled with love and laughter. Congrats, babe. I love you." I stood up and hugged her tightly then Emmett stood and delivered his toast.
"I'm gonna keep this short and sweet, alright? Eddie, may you make pretty babies, hump like bunnies, and love that little woman for the rest of your life. Congrats, little brother." He took a drink of his champagne and added, "When's it cake time?"
Edward chuckled and hugged Emmett. My father stood from his seat next to Sue-who showed up for the reception-and clinked his fork to his glass. "Ahem...I'd like to make a little toast to the newlyweds."
Everyone turned their attention to my dad to listen. He looked at my husband and began to talk. "Edward, son, that woman next to you means the world to me. She's my little girl and no matter how old she gets, she always will be. I've been there for her almost all her life: when she was small, for four summers, and from the age of sixteen to now. I kissed her boo-boo's when she fell off her bike, I witnessed her take her first steps and say her first word-which was 'shit' by the way-totally my fault, and I was there for her when you two were going through a rough patch. I have a hard time showing it but I love my daughter unconditionally. And when you go to sleep at night and tell her you love her, just remember that I loved her first. I love you, Bells. Congratulations, baby girl." A crocodile tear fell from his eye and his got voice choked off as he finished.
I was bawling by the end of his speech. My daddy put so much emotion in that toast, the entire room was nearly in tears. I got up and jogged around the table and threw myself into his arms. "I love you, too, Daddy."
Rachel Black caught my bouquet and Edward took my garter off with his teeth then shot it directly at Seth. We got cake all over our faces, kisses and pictures were exchanged, my dad and I danced to another song about a father letting his little girl go; more tears. Edward danced with his mother, with my mother, I danced with Carlisle, Emmett, Jake, and Ben. We had the Dollar Dance, Cotton-Eyed Joe, Cha-cha Slide, Electric Slide, The Hokey Pokey, and The Chicken Dance.
Then I changed in to my other dress and joined Edward on the dance floor for our first official dance as husband and wife.
All I am, all I'll be, everything in this world, all that I'll ever need, is in your eyes, shinin' at me. When you smile I can feel all my passion unfolding. Your hand touches mine, and a thousand sensations seduce me 'cause I...I do cherish you, for the rest of my life, you don't have to think twice...
The reception ended at one in the morning with a very tipsy wedding party. No one was sober except Rose, Edward and me. Even the parents were drunk. Edward took me back to the mansion, made love to me tenderly and we fell asleep in one another's arms, whispering our love for each other.
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Married for over two months...
"EDWARD!"
"What? What, baby1?" He came running in from the kitchen, worry evident on his face.
"My water broke. She's coming."
"Oh, shit."
The exact reaction I was expecting.
A/N: It's time for Baby C, guys!
Bye!
Lionlamb91 xoxo
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