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Elliptical
I quickly sat up in bed my heart beating faster than usual and taking big gulps of air. I shook my head trying only to remember Edward from the dream. I glanced out my window. It was still dark. I leaned down to look at my digital clock, 5:44 am. AM? Today? It was the day? It was tomorrow? I'm getting married today!
I threw my legs over the side of the bed and ran over to my window. I felt like yelling: 'I'm getting married!' But I bit my tongue. I couldn't run around,yet, Charlie wasn't up.
I couldn't just sit still I had to do something. Shower, I thought. I grabbed my clothes and headed into the bathroom. Much to Charlie's surprise if he knew, I took a luke warm shower. The shower seemed to take forever when in reality it took only a half an hour. I pulled my suitcase down the stairs as quietly as possible and set it by the front door.
I strode into the kitchen, I wasn't hungry but I needed something to do, and Charlie would be starved. Pancakes is what I decided. Charlie loved them with strawberries and whipped cream. We had both of those in the fridge. I had made seven when Charlie staggered into the kitchen.
"Hey Dad! Hungry?" I asked putting six pancakes on a plate on the table then the left over pancake on another plate. He just groaned. "Sleep good?" I asked pulling milk from the fridge. He simply nodded, obviously still sleepy. He slid into a chair.
I scarfed down my one pancaked in under four minutes. Charlie stared at me. I quickly dropped my plate in the sink and sat back down,across from Charlie. I looked up at him. He smiled, I could tell he wanted to tell me something sentimental but instead he just ate his food. As he chewed he noticed the suitcase by the door.
"How are you feeling?" Charlie finally asked.
"Great, excited, indescribable." I said.
"What time are you heading over there?" he asked adding more whipped cream to his pancakes.
"Oh, I'm not sure." I thought about that question What time was I going to the Cullen's? How was I getting there? What about my- My thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. I hopped up so fast my knees hit the table. Charlie caught his glass of milk as I took off for the door. I swung the door open and there stood Alice.


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