Summary: After Edward left Bella had nothing left. But instead of turning to Jacob she did something entirely different. Something that made her closer to Edward than she could ever hope. AU, After New Moon.
Disclaimer: Everyone knows I'm not SM why even bother writing it…?
Things had changed remarkably for me.
I missed him terribly. I could never forget him but I always knew; I was never good enough to hold him.
I used to cringe at being noticed yet now; I practically live in the spotlight…
All for him. Missing him is what fueled me. It isn't like I could ever love another.
My new life style was very different from what I was used to. The attention, the feeling, school, friends, and even me.
Especially me.
First of all, I never used to play the piano. Yup that's right. Me Isabella Marie Swan plays the piano.
It keeps me connected to him. I learned after I was able to "wake up" from my unfeeling, numb, zombie state.
Charlie was confused as to why I insisted on learning but he was glad I was just doing something. Anything, other than just staring off…
Plus, I sing now too… I never used to sing. Well except for in the shower.
Oh yeah and apparently I'm not just plain old Bella anymore.
People are trying… ok more like begging to just talk to me.
Which I still find bizarre. It's not like I'm any special.
I just lost my one and only soul mate…
I'm damaged.
I'm talented.
I'm famous.
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You heard me right.
I am the famous Bella Swan.
I play the piano, write songs, and sing for a living.
I'm even used to all the paparazzi and the fans.
And at the moment I am getting ready to go on stage and perform my new song.
And Yup, you guessed it. It's about him. But then again all my songs are…
Of course I always have to tweak things….
I can't simply say 'you broke me even though you're indestructible'
No…. I have to say 'you broke me, you were cold and heartless…'
Ok ok…. I know he isn't heartless… per say…
But it's a song… and he did leave me in the middle of the woods… alone…
I know you're dying to know. Go ahead ask it.
Just how did I manage to become famous?
Well I wasn't looking for it, I assure you. Actually it all happened by accident really.
5 months ago…
I was sitting by the piano in the studio; they let me play when no one was using it…
A woman came up to me saying I was terrific and that I deserved to be heard. She gave me her number and said to call her immediately after I talked with my guardian.
Unrealistic I know, but really my life has not been realistic at all in so long…
Well I'm sure you can imagine the rest… I talked to Charlie and we went down to California to record a few songs.
The rest is just history I guess…
People like what I sing, what I write.
And he is all the inspiration I need.
So anyways I actually do need to go, on stage.
I do hate to keep my fans waiting.
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I went up to the middle of the stage where my big black grand piano was waiting.
I refused to pay anything else since it reminded me of his piano…
I sat on the bench, bid everyone a good evening and hopes that they enjoy the show and I started to play my newest and possibly favorite song…
I started to play the keys slowly thinking back to his beautiful smile, and eyes.
I kept playing until it was time for me to sing…
There's a corner of your heart for me.
There's a corner of your heart just for me.
I will pack my bags just to stay in the corner of your heart.
Just to stay in the corner of your heart.
There is room beneath your bed for me.
There is room beneath your bed just for me.
I will leave this town just to sleep underneath your bed.
Just to sleep underneath your bed.
There's one minute of your day.
There's one minute of your day.
There's one minute of your day.
I will leave this man just to occupy one minute of your day.
Just to occupy one minute of your day.
Just to sleep underneath your bed.
Just to stay in the corner of you heart.
I pressed the keys one last time and took a breath. This was possibly the song that evoked the most emotion in me…
Because it was a hundred percent true…
I would go to him in a second if I knew that he wanted me to…
I would die for him.
Song: Corner Of Your Heart by Ingrid Michaelson
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