Rosalie led me out of the room, brushing tiny stray hairs from my face, adjusting my braid and then hers.

"Did I tell you how amazing you look?" She asked, her voice low.

"You did," I smiled, "But I don't think I told you how amazing you look," I stepped back, looking her up and down one more time. She laughed, lightly shoving me.

"Alright," Rose breathed, putting her hands on my shoulders, " And you're not nervous?"

I rolled my eyes, "No," I assured, "I've been with the man for the last six years, a wedding doesn't suddenly change that,"

"I'm always nervous when Emmett and I remarry or redo our vows," She huffed, "I'm glad you're not, though,"

"What I'm nervous about is the white," I grumbled, "I can't believe I let you talk me into this,"

She rolled her eyes, putting her hand on her hip, "The dress is unbelievable," She traced her finger down the lace that covered my arms. She stepped behind me and I could feel her tightening the bow at the back.

"The dress could've been unbelievable in red, or maybe blue," I mused, "I just think it's stupid to wear white when he's already been married,"

She came back around to my face, "You look like the embodiment of perfection in white, Lee," She paused, "Well, besides me, you're perfection,"

I giggled, smacking her hand.

"You guys," Esme popped her head in the door, "It's time," She smiled. She wore the same dress Rose did, her hair pulled up in a braided bun. She tossed Rose the veil and closed the door, pressing her back to it as she watched us.

Rosalie grinned, "No more time to argue," She set the veil on my head. She looked at me for a long moment, making sure everything was in place.

"She looks fine, Rose," Esme said softly.

"She looks more than fine," Rosalie corrected.

The door opened again and Seth came in, a bright smile on his face, "Oh," He sighed. Rose patted my back, stepping closer to the door. "Leah," He pulled me in for a hug.

"Don't you look so smart in your tux," I chuckled as he let me go, pulling the end of his tie.

"You, this dress," He shook his head, "I don't have words," Tears sprang in his eyes.

"I see you're thinking what I'm thinking," I stated as my own eyes began to sting.

He nodded, "It shouldn't be me," He frowned.

I sniffed, breathing deep, "You're the next best thing, Seth," I linked my arm in his, "I'm glad it's you," I gave him a watery smile.

His lip trembled, "I'm glad, too,"

It wasn't a large event. I'd wanted to have it on the beach, but that's what most people did so we decided to have it at the old Cullen home, in the back yard. We only invited family, close friends. Nobody else mattered.

Rosalie and Esme walked out as Seth and I waited for our turn.

He looked down at me, grinning, "Ready?" I nodded.

I smiled as Seth and I walked down the aisle, seeing my mother's face. Charlie next to her. She had tears in her eyes, too. I tried to focus on my breathing as I looked at the faces. Jessica looked stunning, beaming as she stared at Seth. Her long dark hair cascaded down her pastel purple dress, she brushed a piece behind her ear. Renesmee stood with a man I didn't recognize, I wanted to be mad but I really didn't care. She looked great, wearing a simple black dress and no makeup. Bella did her best to look happy and engaged, but we both knew she wasn't. We still hadn't come together and agreed on anything.

Jacob was next to them, he held his hand up, giving me a thumbs up. I rolled my eyes. His fiancee', Jasmine, sat next to him. She was an alright woman. Kind of shy, a slight buzzkill, but he seemed to get along with her great. Her dark hair was down, the sides pinned out of her face. Their daughter sat on Jasmine's lap, she was one and a half. One of the most adorable little girls I'd ever seen. They'd named her Sarah.

We had agreed on two best men, two bridesmaids. Jasper picked Emmett and Edward, I picked Rosalie and Esme. Edward was giving me a soft smile. 'Loser' I thought towards him, holding back a chuckle as his lip twitched downward and he forced the smile back on. Emmett could hardly contain himself, patting Jasper on the back as Seth and I neared.

And then as my eyes fell on his face I couldn't see or hear anything else. He was picture perfect in his black tux, his blonde hair smoothed back. I felt my hands turn clammy, my heart rate increasing.

Suddenly what had felt like the longest walk of my life was over, and I was stepping up to him. I gripped his hand, sighing softly.

It had felt like we'd simply stared at each other for a lifetime when suddenly I heard my own mouth saying, "I do," My words were muddled, I wasn't sure how loud I'd said them. But, everyone seemed to understand so I didn't worry.

"I do," He beamed.

I put my arms around his waist, leaning heavily into him, as he tangled his hands in my hair, giving me a long kiss. I pulled away, chuckling.

"You're messing up her hair," Rose grumbled.

Seth got to me first, wrapping his arms around me, picking me up just a tad. He was laughing, cheering. I couldn't help but laugh, too. I'd never given so many hugs, had my cheek kissed so many times. I was thankful when people started to move away from me, focusing on other things.

We decided not to bother with all the normal traditions. I didn't care for them. But, we did have our first dance.

He pulled me close to him as the music started, sighing contently as I pressed myself to him. I leaned my head against his chest, letting him guide me.

"Have I told you lately how I adore you?" He said after a few moments.

I hummed, pretending to think, "I don't believe you have,"

"Well, I guess I won't then," He shrugged.

I laughed, smacking his chest.

Jacob wanted to dance next and Jasper gracefully slipped away, offering Rosalie a dance. I smiled as Jacob took my hands in his, spinning me around.

"You look amazing, Lee," He shook his head, brushing my braid from my shoulder, "But Blondie was right, they messed up your hair,"

I shrugged, "Ah, who cares, I already walked down the aisle,"

"It's a little long, huh?" He raised an eyebrow, lightly yanking the end of the braid.

"It's exactly as it should be,"

He smiled, nodded, "That it is," He cleared his throat, "So, I don't want to make it about me,"

"Sure you don't," I rolled my eyes, my voice dry.

"Fine, then I won't tell you," He said, dramatically turning his face from me.

"Fine," I agreed, taking the opportunity to spin him around.

He chuckled, "Seriously, Lee," His smile dropped and he looked into my eyes.

"Alright," I nodded.

"Jas is pregnant," He beamed, grasping my waist tighter.

"No!" I shouted, "That's amazing!" Faces looked around, looking at us, wondering.

"Shh," He scolded, "She didn't want me to tell you here,"

"Oh," I frowned, "But that's so great,"

"I can't wait," He shook his head.

I chewed my lip, "So it was really just that easy, huh?" I asked, not looking into his eyes.

"Sure, sure," He said softly, "She just," He breathed heavily, "Told me to go and I went," He shrugged.

"And you're happy?"

"Happiest I've ever been," He said quickly, "She's happy, too. And we still hang out, you know. I love her and care about her. It's just not like that and really, I didn't want it to be,"

I nodded, "I'm super happy for you," I smiled, "Speak of the devil," I chuckled as Nessie came into view. She was speaking with Edward, the mystery man next to her nodding along.

"That's her boyfriend," Jacob said, "They look like a nice pair,"

"Sure, sure," I mocked him.

He sighed, "Jasmine's over there fighting with the container to something, I better go save her," He stepped away.

I stood in the middle of the room, watching him pick his daughter up, a bright smile on both of their faces.

"I'm sorry," Jasper's soft voice startled me, I turned to face him, letting my mouth curl upward.

I held out a hand, "Come," I said. He stepped in, putting his arms around my neck. I let my body adjust to the shock of going from dancing with Jake to dancing with him. He pressed his forehead to mine.

We stayed that way for a long time when suddenly Rosalie was telling me it was time to go. She pulled me to a bathroom, helping me unzip my dress. She gave me a pair of overalls and a t-shirt to change into.

She tilted her head, smiling at me, "How's it feel to be a Hale?"

"I would be a Whitlock," I corrected, "But actually I'm neither. I'm keeping my name, thanks,"

She rolled her eyes before rushing me out of the bathroom. Everyone was gathered to see us off, I gritted my teeth as I got more hugs and more kisses on the cheek. I was so ready to never be the center of attention again.

We climbed into Jasper's car and I pressed my head to the seat, sighing in relief.

"Too much?" He asked, taking my hand in his. I nodded.

"Forget all that," I groaned, turning to face him. I let the smile spread on my face, "Where are we going, Mr. Clearwater?"

He grinned, shaking his head, "I'm taking your name?"

"You betcha,"

"Well," He thought for a moment, starting the car, "That's fine. Just so long as I have you,"

"You have me," I leaned forward, kissing his cheek, "So, where are we going?"

"We're just going home, darlin," He brushed his palm against my cheek, "Just home to be with eachother forever,"

"Forever it is," I agreed.