A/N: Hello, since I'm finished with this story, I'm going to be editing it, FULLY. I'm going to expand on things, making it more interesting and all. So enjoy:

You Belong With Me

Chapter 1: The Oprah Show

Here I was, back stage at the Oprah Show. Somewhere, I would have never figured I'd be in a million years. Really, little Isabella-preferably Bella-Swan, with long curly brown hair and brown eyes on Oprah? Honestly I still didn't believe it myself. These past few years had been exceptional and extraordinary and plain mad; a good mad of course. I really felt like one of the luckiest people in the world, everything was perfect and I loved it so much, nothing in this world could bring me down from my high...they would have to try really hard to.

I am here because of a song I wrote. The only song I've ever wrote. This song means a lot to me. A few years back I was so utterly upset that I though writing would refresh me in some way. it didn't work out so well, so I started writing more poem things, but they ended up more as song lyrics. At the idea back then I scoffed at the idea of me singing them, but eventually warmed up to the idea and kept going with it. After months I finished the song, and named it 'You Belong With Me'.

Right now I was getting dolled up in the makeup room. The make-up artists worked flustered on my face, trying in vain to finish before I was due on the show. Hair stylists were also working fervently on my hair. Before hand the wardrobe crew had put together my outfit, which consisted of a glamorous dress, shiny black pumps, silver bangle and necklace. (A/N: Outfit on profile!) I was nervous and frantic. How would this go? I was going on live television! In front of millions! On Oprah!

My song had made number one worldwide. It had become a hit as soon as I first sang it. Where ever you go, if someone is singing my song, they're not humming it, they're actually singing the lyrics, word for word. Of course everyone knows what the song means and all, but Oprah asked me to come today to explain how, what and why I wrote this song. A lot of people know that there is my own story behind it but, no one knows what it is. This is why Oprah asked me to come on the show. It was quite a scandal as everyone (paparazzi mostly) was always nosy and intrigued about my secrecy and reasons behind the song.

My makeup and hair was done now and I was just behind the door that enters on set where Oprah sat and where the leather couch was. I was nervous and fidgeting with my designer outfit. I straightened out the dress, and made sure my necklace was in place. I looked back on how I actually got here, and smiled. I was twenty now and things couldn't have been more perfect.

"Hello Miss Swan." I turned around and saw Oprah, who had interrupted my musings.

"Hi Oprah, thank-you so much for having me on your show." I said sincere, and smiled.

"Nonsense darling, thank-you. Now I'm going to go on stage and do my intro and then say your intro then call you on stage, ok." She smiled and laughed, "Don't be scared it's fine," She said referring to the expression on my face.

"Okay." I breathed out. Oprah walked past the door and onto the stage. I heard cheers and applause. She then did her intro, discussing the topics today, the special guests and agenda. I bit my lip in anxiousness while she talked.

"Here you have it folks, the reason why we had to use a bigger studio for this show.....Bella Swan!" I took a deep breath and walked on stage waving at everyone. The audience, who I must say was huge, started cheering and clapping. I also heard a few cat-calls and wolf whistles. I saw my family and friends. All waving at me and cheering. I walked up to Oprah and gave her a hug and peck on the cheek. I sat down on the legendary leather lounge.

"Hello Bella! We are all grateful for you coming on this show!" She yelled over the crowd. I laughed.

"Thanks for having me." I said. The crowds' noise had died down.

"Now Bella, let's get down to business. How did this song come about." She asked.

"Well Oprah, this is going to be a long story. I was tired of the way my life was heading. So I decided to write down all of it. See where it takes me. Then I realized that it wasn't working so I tried song lyrics. This helped to cope with things and even gain confidence to change my life around." I said.

"You did a very good job at that." Oprah said. The audience laughed, and so did I.

"Yeah I did. Anyways I know you have other questions but if I answer them now it will ruin the story. So how about I say my story behind the lyrics?" I asked.

"Sure thing." Oprah said.

"I'll start with the people or characters in my story. I have my group of friends that I love so much, but just one of them I love so much more. There is Alice, my little pixie of a friend. She has short black spiky hair sparkly silver eyes and is very short. The best way to describe her would be; Big things come in small packages." I said with a smile and bit my lip again.

"Then there is her boyfriend Jasper. He is one of the sweetest guys you'd ever met. He was there when I needed help....kinda like my personal shrink. He is really tall, sandy blond hair and blue eyes," I described and looked through the audience, not being able to see too well because of the bright lights.

"Jasper's sister Rosalie, has such a kind heart and soul. She is beautiful inside and out. She has long blond hair, pale blue icy eyes and the perfect figure." I gushed with a laugh.

"Then her boyfriend, Emmett. Well Emmett is one of a kind, I tell you what." I then heard a WOO come from the audience and I laughed. "That was probably him. He is huge. Tall and very muscular and tough, but on the inside, he is as soft as a marsh mellow teddy bear." I giggled and I heard some laughs from the audience.

"Then last but not least is Edward. The most kind, caring, thoughtful person ever. He has beautiful messy bronze hair and piercing green eyes. And...enough said." The audience laughed.

"Of course there was his girlfriend, Tanya. This girl is practically the cliche' cheerleader that everyone hates. She has strawberry blond curls and beautiful figure, but she had nothing on Rosalie. Anyways she was beautiful on the outside but ugly on the inside. But she was Edwards, Even though she cheated on him the whole time, and deep down he knew it.

"Then there is my mom Renee. She helps me through everything. Also Edward, Alice and Emmett are brothers and sister and their parents Carlisle and Esme Cullen have hearts of gold. Rosalie and Jasper are twins and their parents, Daniel and Crystal Hale are very generous. Basically they're all the people in my song." I finished.

"Now Bella, about your story behind those lyrics, do tell." Oprah leaned in fascinated.

"Okay so I'll start with;

"you're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset. She's going off about something that you said. She doesn't get your humour like I do."

"Well it started when Edward and I were..............................

FlashBack

A/N: READ! IMPORTANT....IF YOU DON'T READ YOU WON'T GET THE REST OF STORY!

Okay so how do you like this idea? I wanted to make it different to other You Belong With Me stories. So when it flashes back it goes into the past from Bella memories. Then at the end of that chapter it will go back to present day (Oprah show) and then Bella say the next few lines, then FlashBack! Ok. Now from now on the present day (Oprah Show) Will be in bold and the FlashBack will be in normal, because then it will be confusing to read.

I'm so excited!

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-Natalily