B. POV

I smiled looking over at Edward, I patted his knee and then rubbed my thumb across the inside of his thigh, letting my hand rest there.

He smiled and held my hand, he was looking at the road. I leaned over and kissed his cheek.

We pulled up in front of my dad's house and he sighed, "You will be fine, go to your parents house and I will see you later tonight." I promised him.

He nodded and leaned over kissing my lips, I moaned into his mouth and he kissed me harder. I giggled and pulled away. He got out and went around to my door, opening it, he kissed my lips again and I reluctantly pulled away.

"I better go, I love you baby." I told him.

"I love you, too." He whispered.

I hugged him goodbye and watched from the porch as he drove away, I sighed and opened the front door.

"Dad." I called out.

"In here Bells." He called back, I grinned as I saw him, he was sitting in the kitchen, waiting for his soup to heat.

"Hey dad, how are you?" I said hugging him.

"Good, what about you?" He asked.

"I'm good, busy." I said smiling.

"So how have you and um . . . Edward been?" He asked, testing his soup.

"Really good, wedding plans are hectic but everything is going to plan." I said, sitting at the kitchen table.

He nodded, a frown tugging at the edges of his lips. He sat down across from me, giving me a bowl of soup and bread, I thanked him and we both tried our tomato soup.

"I cant believe your really getting married." Charlie said, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Well you better believe it." I told him, smiling.

He shrugged and resumed to eating. "So have you talked to Jacob?"

"No . . . why?" I looked at him my tone rude but I didn't care.

He huffed and looked at me, "Just wondering, he has been asking for you since the barbeque at Sue's and just because Edward and him don't see eye to eye doesn't mean you guys cant be friends."

"Dad, do you not understand that he forcefully kissed me, he constantly spreads rumours around and that he and I will never ever be close or even friends." I said to him, I felt bad for snapping but it just happened.

I put my bowl in the sink and then turned to look at him, "Bella, I don't mean to make you upset but I just think that Jacob is a good kid and well I think you spend a little too much time with Edward." He shrugged.

I frowned angry tears in my eyes, "Dad, I am in love with Edward, we spend so much time together because its what makes us happy and we love each other, why cant you just drop the whole 'Jacob is better for you' thing, I don't want Jacob cant you see, I am marrying Edward, I love Edward."

I wiped the tears that had spilled over and walked out of the room, I went to my room and sat on my bed. I sighed and put on black leggings and a white t-shirt, I also put on one of Edward's hoodie's that he gave me in high school. I folded my other clothes and put on my old running shoes.

I went downstairs and walked passed Charlie, making my way down the porch, "Bells, where you going?" I heard Charlie say.

"I am going for a jog." I said before jogging down the road. I made my way into town and went by my old high school.

I stopped and looked at it, I smiled when I saw the park, I remember Edward and I always went there after school. We used to swing together.

I shook my head and walked into town, I stopped at the coffee shop and got myself a mocha-latte. All I could think about my dad trying to get me to go out with Jacob, ugh never ever would that happen.

I sat by the window, drinking my hot latte, I sighed and rested my head against the seat. I looked through my phone and groaned. I got up from my seat and walked out the door, covering my plastic foam cup. I walked down the street looking through shop windows and seeing the same boring old stuff.

I was glad Edward and I were moving to Seattle in the fall. I smiled thinking about it, and since Edward and I were going to university there, we decided not to have kids until we were both out of college and settled.

I looked at a boutique and gasped as I saw Alice, I kept walking but when I heard my name being called, I sighed and stopped. I plastered a smile on my face and turned, looking at Edward's sister.

"Hey Alice, what are you doing?" I asked her.

"Just getting an outfit." she said.

I nodded and just then she dragged me into the shop, for a day of torture . . . . .