After an eventful year Roxanne is finally coming to grips with her newfound life. She is working on ignoring all the bad, instead trying to remain focused on the good around her. That good atmosphere being Jasper Hale. The one man who knows Roxanne...
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Roxy's PoV
Two weeks later
I sit happily on the sand by the abandoned Pier with my family minus Edward and Bella, my hand fiddling with what I now called my eternity ring, the one Jasper had given to me. Having since attached it to a simple chain around my neck.
Rose grins at me, taking a seat besides me the two of us watching Emmett and Jasper wrestle on the sand.
"I see you've taken your future into your own hands," She smiles pointing to the ring.
I bite my lip, "Yes, well just because I have doesn't mean I've chosen a time for it to happen."
Rose rolls her eyes nudging me, "Your Fiancé is losing."
I look up to see Emmett landing a high impact punch to Jasper's abdomen.
"He's calculating his next move," I murmur, a smile creeping on my face as Jasper swiftly trips Emmett up slamming him to the ground.
Rose groans in annoyance.
I glance around my eyes landing on Ethan sitting quietly on the end of the pier.
I nod my head in his direction, "What's up with him?"
"Alice is on her way," Rose smirks, "He's gonna propose to her again."
My eyes light up, bubbling with excitement.
"He's a nervous wreck just like last time," Emmett comments wrapping his arm around Rose joining us on the beach.
I inhale softly, the smell of pine and honey overwhelming me. Jasper sitting next to me, my head automatically leaning against his chest.
"Here she comes," Ethan announces standing up looking at the trees.
Alice then appears a little pissed off.
"What have you all been planning?!" She yells, "I haven't been able to see anyone's future for nearly an hour. Carlisle needs to speak to everyon-"
She stops in her tracks noticing Ethan stood in perfection in a blue tuxedo.
Ethan swallows nervously, his hands twitching in his pockets.
I shrug innocently, "Alice, I believe Ethan has something he wishes to ask you."
Alice narrows her eyes at me curiously, before gazing up at her mate.