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Elliptical
"Bella!" Three people called my name simultaneously. I looked up dazed.
"What?" I asked. Alice, my mother, and Esme all shook their heads at me.
"Honey, this is your wedding, a little input from you wouldn't hurt you know." Renée said. I rolled my eyes and muttered an apology. Soon, maybe too soon I was going to become Isabella Marie Cullen. Edward's wife.
Wife, what did I know about being a wife?What do wives do?Do wives act different then girlfriends or fiances? I knew I was over thinking this, but how could I not? After this wedding, my wedding, not only would I be a wife but I would be a vampire too. I let that sink into my thoughts. Mentally I was ready for that step when I realized I loved Edward, but now that it was here I didn't know how to react.
"So what should the options be, Bella?" Renée re-asked when she knew I was listening "Your average scary reception music? Or just you and Edward's favorites?" I paused, toughie.
"I say," I took a breath "only the good type reception music and then a mixture of me and Edward's tastes." All three women nodded and wrote in their note books. I smiled and watched them, then turned back to stare out the window into the forest from the Cullen's sitting room. My mother and her new, well not so new anymore, husband Phil are staying in the Cullen's house for the duration of my wedding since hotels in Forks are nonexistent(probably why my mother high tailed it out of here so many years ago).
Renée suddenly gasped.
"What is going to be your song?" She snapped her head to look at me. I look back at her confused. "You know the song you two dance to for the first time as husband and wife?" She looked as if she was going to faint or curse for not remembering earlier.
"That is a surprise." another voice said joining the conversation. This voice was coming from my future husband, Edward, who was leaning on the door frame. I automatically sat straight up and turned to look at him. He strode into the room and sat on the couch beside me. I grabbed his left hand and pulled it into my lap. He laughed and pulled me closer.


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