Disclaimer: Twilight characters do not belong to me, but to Stephenie Meyer. The lucky bastard.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror in my dressing room and tried to smile brightly. No, it's not working. Why did HE do this to me? HE doesn't show up for 4 years and I still expect him to show at my concerts?

Well, it doesn't matter. I'm a pop-star and he's just a nobody.

I cringe at the thought. Has fame gone to my head?

No. It's just HIM! HE makes me crazy!

I make sure my wig is in place and re-check my outfit. I smile again at myself as I start walking to the stage. I high five some of the tech people along the way as they shout "Break a leg!"

The 'lifter-up-thing' (me and my friend Angela call it that since we never could remember the real name) starts lifting me up to the thousands of screaming fans. I smile and wave and blow kisses to different parts of the stand.

"Hey Portland! Thank you for having me, Cally California! I'm going to start things slow with 'Not like the Movies," I scream into the mic.

The crowd goes crazy as I set the microphone onto the stand and take a deep breath.

I didn't feel
The fairy-tale feeling, no.
Am I a stupid girl
For even dreaming that I could.

If it's not like the movies,
Thats how it should be, yeah.
When he's the one,
I'll come undone,
And my world will stop spinning
And that's just the beginning, yeah

I look over the crowd and smile. I love this feeling. Feeling like people really get and understand my songs. I feel the firecrackers start to go off as I start my fast hit "Can't be Tamed." My back up dancers run up and get in sync with me as I start.

Whenever I'm finished the crowd screams and I walk up to the front part of the stage. I start singing my other songs and before I know it I'm finished. I wave again and tell them how great of a time I had.

I walk off the stage and into my dressing room and start crying. How could I think HE was here at this performance? Even if it's right by Forks? I'm stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid! I'm about to start taking my wig off when there's a knock on the door.

I hurry up and make sure my wig is still in place as the door starts to open.

My dad pops his head in and says "Hey, Cally, you've got a visitor. They bought the meet and greet pass."

I nod and stand up straightening my outfit when HE walks in.

Before I glance up I notice his aftershave and I instantly take a deep breath of it. Then, when my eyes meet his I jump noticing how much he has NOT changed. His, weird yellow golden eyes are still the exact same shade. His bronze hair sticking up in the front and looking perfect.

I quickly regain my facade and go in a chirpy voice, "Hi! I'm Cally! Nice to meet you! And your name is...?"

He looks at me wierdly and goes "Edward. I'm from People magazine and I was wondering if I could have a few questions?"

People magazine? He works there now? Wow. I guess he has to have changed...

I swear I can feel him staring at my red wig. I nod and take a seat as he does, "Sure. What's your questions?"

He looks at me again and looks back down at his note pad, "Uh, Do you have anybody in your life right now? Love wise?"

I shake my head and say, "Nope, still getting over yo...you know. My last boyfriend."

My dad starts chuckling and goes, "A real heart breaker HE was."

Edward raised his eyebrows as he wrote all this down, "And who was that?"

I swear I can feel my eyes bug out of my head as I stutter, "Uh...don't really want to give out any names. High school was such a drag right?"

He laughs and writes that down, "So where are you actually from, Cally? We only know that you moved to Hollywood, but we don't know where from."

I look around and say, "Oh some small town in Washington. Nobody's heard of it. It's called...um...Spoons?"

He looks at me then. Really looks at me. He moves closer until he's standing right by me. He has the most amazing look on his face. Confusion mixed with astonishment. "Do you mean 'Forks?"

I gasp and look away. "No. I mean Spoons."

He comes even closer and whispers, "Is...Isabella Swan?"

I look down and exhale. I slowly start to take off my wig. I feel my brown waves bounce freely from the wig and I mutter, "Hey, Edward. Long time no see?"

A/N This is my first Fan Fic! Hope you like it! Review for me please:)

-Taryn