"I don't feel good about this Edward." I protested walking into the offices. Edward had run us to Vegas and now we were here to make it official. I loved Edward and I wanted to marry him.....eventually.
"Bella what is there to feel bad about? You sign a few papers, Boom, we're married."
"Edward you and I both know there is more to it than that."
"Can I help you sir?" An older man asked dressed in a cheap looking tuxedo.
"We want to get married."
"Well, you've come to right place.What are your ages?"
"Eighteen and seventeen."
"Great, give me five minutes and i'll have the papers all typed up for you to sign."
"That's it?" I questioned.
"Of course, there is a fee."
"How much?"
"150 dollars, because you are so young." Edward pulled the money out of his wallet and handed it to the man.
My stomach formed knots. "I'm scared Edward."
"Don't be, everything is going to be okay." He rubbed my shoulder and kissed my neck softly.
"If you say so."
The man didn't lie, within a few minutes he had the papers there sitting in front of our faces. Edward signed excitedly and I couldn't seem to make my hand stop shaking.
"I now pronouce you man and wife." He said before handing us the certificate and walking away. My stomach growled.
"You hungry?"
"Starving."
"I'll get us a rental care, a place to stay for the night, and some food."
I nodded, to tired and hungry to argue with his plan. Edward placed a hand over my shoulder and let me lean against his chest.
I laid against the bed as Edward dropped some pizza on the counter.
"Dinner." He announced.
I walked over and ate what seemed to be a whole slice in one bite. I was absoultely starving. I finished up two or three more slices and then laid back on the bed.
I let out a giant yawn and rolled over to my side. Edward threw me a shirt and I went into the bathroom to change. This one barely covered my butt and I pulled it down trying to cover myself. Edward laughed.
"Is this how we are going to spend our wedding night?"
"Did you have something in mind?" I teased running my thigh along the side of the bed.
"I do." He grabbed me and laid me on the bed.
"Mrs. Cullen."
"Mr. Cullen."
The rest was history.
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Clashing Sun
Fanfictionand our love was like the ocean, crashing against the rocks of forever but never reaching the shores. [redoing the whole thing because I was eleven and made bella a whiny little girl]
