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Edward and Isabella

Summary:
Based in London, Edward's time. Isabella is forced to move to London to marry. Not just anyone: Jacob Black. She'd much rather die than marry Jacob. She meets and falls for Edward. this man's family isn't liked among people. Oh yea, and he's secretly a vampire. It's all over, folks.Let's all applaud Iris for the amazing banner!made by the ever wonderful Iris


Notes:
This is just a story that came to me as I was reading Eclipse. Do not be worried, for there are no spoilers what-so-ever... EXCEPT for one, but it doesn't mean anything important. If you haven't read Eclipse, you wont even notice it. And, if you have, you would have to have a keen eye to notice it. So, I'm just going to shut up and let you read it now. I hope it reminds you of your modern day love triangle, as well as your favorite Shakespearian tragedy.


8. Dear Diary Part Two

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Edward took me to his home. His family welcomed me heartedly.

"Isabella!" Alice, Edward's sister, grinned when she saw me. She danced towards me, giving me a hug and kissing me on each cheek. I could feel a blush fill my cheeks and she giggled. "Let me introduce you to our family!" She turned around. I looked up at Edwards face. His beautiful eyes looked down at me and I knew he was proud of his family. He squeezed my waist. "This is our mother, Esme." Alice beckoned. Esme came forward and squeezed my arm.

"Pleasure, Isabella." She smiled. I nodded and smiled back. I looked at the man beside her.

"Dr. Cullen?" I asked. He grinned at me. His blond hair hiding the sides of his eyes.

"Yes. But you can call me Carlisle." He grasped my hands. His hand was cold. Like Edwards.

"And this is my Jasper." Alice said from beside me. I had not noticed that she was there. She looked at the staircase that went to the upper-levels of their town house. A man about the same age as Edward stood at the bottom. He smiled.

"Hello Isabella." He said. He made no move to come closer.

"Hello." I smiled at him. I saw a shadow behind him. Two more people came down the stairs. Slower than I knew they were capable of. One was tall, thin, blonde, and full of feminine beauty. The other was tall, had curly hair, a many muscles on his body. Diary, I am going to confess that it sent shivers down my spine. The two of them came to stand beside their parents.

"Emmett, this is Isabella." Carlisle said.

"My fiancé." Edward said. I looked up at him again. He was smiling. I smiled... I couldn't help myself. Emmett came forward.

"Tres Belle..." He smiled, kissing my hand. I blushed. I heard the woman clear her throat. Emmett grinned up at me. "My wife, Rosalie." He reached out and took his wife's hand. I looked up at Rosalie. She just watched me. I focused my gaze on something else... anything else. Edward's hands. He lifted my chin with his fingers. I stared into his eyes.

"So when's the wedding?" Esme asked.

"Tomorrow night." Edward said, turning to look at his mother.

"I won't be able to plan a wedding in that time!" Alice said, clearly disappointed.

"While she's scheduled to marry the other man in a fortnight, so I'd rather not mingle our days together. We can be gone before the day even arrives."

"Gone?" Rosalie said. "When you say gone... you don't mean that we're leaving?"

"That's what gone means, Rose." Edward sighed.

"Wait.... You don't plan on ... changing her do you?" Rose's eyes grew in shock. Edward didn't say anything. I looked at Alice she looked at me with a knowing grin. I smiled back.

"Ha!" Emmett smiled. "Well. Things are going to get interesting." Rosalie slapped him.

"Welcome to the family, dear." Esme said. "I'm sure you're going to get to know us very well." Alice sighed out of nowhere. We all turned to look at her.

"I see." Her eyes were closed. "Yes. I think I will have enough time to plan a nice little wedding for you, Bella." She opened her eyes with a huge grin on her face. I smiled shyly.

Diary, in 24 hours I will be Mrs. Edward Cullen. And between you and me, I can not wait.