𝘍𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘕

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╰┈➤ 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯

 * ✧ * • ━━━━┓╰┈➤ 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘦    ▏𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯

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EDWARD AND BELLA'S WEDDING CAME FASTER THAN ANNABEL EXPECTED.

Before she knew it, she was packing on a light-pink mini-dress and some white heels. She was practically running around the Summers household like a small child as she dodged everyone in the small home.

"Paul, move!" A yelp left her lips as her tights slide on the kitchen tiles and her body fell to the ground.

Caroline and Antonio were quick to rush out on the commotion but the second they saw the blonde lying on the floor, Caroline burst into laughter as Antonio couldn't hold back his chuckles.

Seth and Paul, too, were laughing but the latter was quick to recover when the girl gave him a discerning look. "Up ya go,"

Getting back on her feet, Paul held onto her waist as she stabled herself and her hands went up to her hair, "My hair," she pouted.

"Emily, Sam, and Kim are coming by to bring us lunch. Maybe us girls can get ready together. Well, they can help us get ready." Caroline told her sister.

Almost as if on cue, all three people walked through the doors with bags in their hands and smiles on their lips. "Bels!"

"Kimmy!" Annabel screeched as she ran to the blonde, "Now it's a party."

As everyone ate their food and went their separate ways, Annabel stayed behind a moment to introduce everyone, "Seth, Sam," she pointed to each one as she said their names, "This is Antonio. You've already met him, Paul."

"Yeah," He grumbled. It took every muscle in his body not to move Annabel away from the man but to save face, he chose against it.

Seth grinned up at the older man, "Sup!"

Antonio's smile was warm, "Sup,"

"Good. We're all friends here! Now, us girls are going to finish getting ready and you guys are not going to make a mess and not argue and not be annoying. Understood?" Bel raised a brow as if it was a warning to the group with her hands on her hips.

Paul grinned. "Yes, Ma'am."

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Annabel was quick to relieve Bella of her pre-wedding jitters the second she arrived at the Cullen's home. As the ravenette got ready, Bel worked her way through all the advice that stirred in her head.

"And remember, he's here for you, nobody else," she hastily reminded the girl, "and if you get nervous and need to run away, my offer of marriage is still open."

Rosalie snorted at the blonde. The two had gotten closer since all the wedding preparations began, "That might be a better choice, honestly."

Before things could get awkward and Annabel felt too bad to leave, she quickly used her adolescent lying skills, "Hey, Paul messaged me. See you out there, Blundering Bella."

She made her way past all the featuring guests, doing her best to wave and say hi to as many people as she could. It didn't take long for the Summers girl to seek out Paul and all his wedding attire glory, standing between Seth and Sue Clearwater.

"Hi," She beamed.

Paul had heard her coming and so his hand was on the small of her back the second she arrived with them. "Hello,"

"Bella's really nervous but I think my awesome advice definitely eased her." Annabel informed the three with a smug expression.

Sue let out a cacophony of giggles from her place, "Oh, I'm sure it did wonders, dear."

"What's got you cackling like a witch,"

Annabel had to hold back her laughter at Charlie's memorable entrance to the conversation. Paul didn't seem to care as a howl of laughter escaped both his and Seth's.

She swatted at her son's chest before eyeing the Chief of Police, "Watch your words, Charlie. I might just have to tell you off if you aren't careful."

As the two walked off and Seth found someone to saunter after, Paul and Annabel turned to each other. "You look dashing in a suit, Lahote,"

"You look flawless in a dress, Summers," Grinned Paul.

Bel reached her hands out, fixing up the suit the man wore with ease as Caroline and Antonio joined the pair. "I hate weddings," Caroline groaned as she pulled her dress down.

Annabel nodded her head, "They're so boring!"

Paul eyebrows raised, "You hate weddings?"

"Yes. They're literally so boring." Bel grimaced.

Antonio laughed at the two, "They can't be that bad, can they?"

Scoffing, Caroline grabbed the closest drink to her, "Oh, they absolutely can," as she downed the liquid, she continued to prove her point, "the last one me and Bel went to, the groom got so emotional that he puked on the bride on her way down to him."

"Absolute disaster." Grimaced Annabel.

The four continued to converse with one another. Paul didn't add much commentary on Antonio's things, being secret natural enemies and all so it was mostly just Annabel and Caroline going on and on about their day and the outfits some of the guests were wearing.

Just as they finished up on their rant about the group of teens who had just walked in, Alice was prancing over to them, "The weddings about to start! Get in your seats."

With a groan and Paul practically carrying the blonde over, Annabel made it to her seat in between her sister and the russet skinned boy. "Here comes two hours of absolute boredom."

Nodding, Caroline hummed, "At least there's cake at the end."

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lowkey hate this chap but here the introduction to BDP1! you guys have no idea what i have in store for my girl...

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