Secretly a Superstar
I'm Waverley White but my real name is Bella swan and my voice is famous. The reason I say that my voice is famous is because nobody has ever seen me before as Waverley but everyone has heard me and when I say everyone believe me I mean it. The reason no one has ever seen me be Waverley is because I'm extremely shy and would never be able to perform a concert or even have my face on a cd that billions of people will see. The other reason is because I like having a normal life and normal friends. The only problem is that my best friend is my biggest fan.
"Hi Edward!" I said running down the hall. Edward Mason also known as my best friend...and biggest fan.
"Bella finally will you please tell your brother that Waverly's favorite color is violet not pink." Edward said pointing at Emmett my brother. He and my father are the only two that know about my secret.
"It's totally violet Emmett." I said smirking at him.
"I told you." Edward said also with a triumphant smirk on his face.
"Oh Please you only know that because it's also bellas favorite color." Emmett said sticking his tongue out at him. I sometime think Emmett is really a 2 year old stuck in an 18 year old body. I'm 17 and so is Edward. Emmett is a senior and we are juniors. Alice and jasper are also juniors. Those are our other friends along with Rosalie who is a senior. Alice and jasper are dating and so are Emmett and Rosalie.
"We are going to be late for class." I said noticing the time. I grabbed Edwards hand and started dragging him towards our first period.
"So there's this rumor going around about Waverley doing a concert." Edward said sitting down next to me. Edward thought I was Waverly's biggest fan because I knew everything about her but truthfully he was defiantly her biggest fan.
"A total rumor." I said confidentially
"Do you think she will ever show anybody what she looks like?" he asked.
"Maybe she's ugly." I responded.
"Doubt it nobody who sounds that amazing could be ugly." he said looking at me like I was crazy. I just shrugged my shoulders and started drawing on my folder.
"What are you doing after school?" he said. I knew I had to record my new song after school but that gave me an idea.
"Oh my god I forgot to tell you. My dad said you could go with him to hear Waverley record her new song!" I said remembering that the glass that separated the studio was one sided and that he could hear me without seeing me. My dad was also known to have "connections" with Waverley.
"Aren't you going?" he asked. Well obviously I was going he just won't see me.
"No I have to visit my mom for a little bit." I told him. My mom lives two hours away in La Push and I visit her ever so often.
"Oh wow that sucks." he said with excitement and disappointment in his beautiful green eyes.
"Ya but I'm sure I will hear about it when I get back." I said elbowing him slightly.
"Every detail!" he said then the teacher walked in and passed out a pop quiz. The rest of the day went by so fast and before I knew it Edward was dropping me off at my house. I quickly ran in and put on my dress clothes and grabbed a hat sunglasses and heels. I ran down stair yelling Emmett's name till he was at the bottom of them right in front of me.
"I'll be out to the car in two minutes so go wait for me." I said pointing at the door. He mumbled something like 'stupid bossy famous superstar" I just laughed and walked into the kitchen where my dad was. I explained that Edward would be here soon and that he had to take him with him to the studio. An hour later I was at the studio with everything in place that even if Edward did see me he would never notice me. I had on a dirty blond wig, a turquoise hat, jean skirt, black tank top, black strappy heels, eyeliner, glasses, and I painted on a few brown freckles. I walked into the little room behind the one way glass and started warming up.
"Ok your dad and Edward are here I'm going to let them in but remember they can't see you." the studio manager said walking to the door.
"Woah." Edward said walking into the studio. He had changed into a snug white button up shirt that showed off his muscled chest and a pair of black pants.
"Hello." I said in a little higher voice then I normally have so he couldn't tell it was me.
"Holy shit it's it's it is is it really you?" he stuttered. I covered the microphone and giggled and then clear my throat.
"Yes very nice to meet you...?" I said trying to pretend I didn't know his name.
"Edward. My names Edward Mason." he said eagerly.
"Nice to meet you Edward. Shall we get this show on the road?" I responded. He blushed and stepped back away from the microphone.
"Ok honey let's get started ready when you are." the studio manager said I cleared throat and listened for the music to start. When it started I looked directly at Edward and started singing.
(Dream
miley Cyrus.) Paint a
picture Whoa-oh Oh, you've got my head
in the clouds I breathe your visions Whoa-oh Oh,
you've got my head in the clouds Ha, it's
like my birthday Whoa-oh Oh, you've got my head in the clouds The more you dream about me, the
more that I believe
Do
me a favor
Tell me what you think about me
Tell me how you
want this to be
Go out on a limb and just dream
Choose your colors extra wise
Especially what you put
on my mind
Imagine what it'd be like to touch the sky, yeah yeah
Your thoughts are gonna pick me up
Do you
know
it's good to feel too much?
Oh, you've got me thinking out loud
The more
you dream about me, the more that I believe
That nothing's ever
out of reach, so dream, dream, dream
They pull me through the coldest of nights
They steer me
towards that moment in time
When you show me what it means to you
to be mine, yeah
Your giving me the will to try
Do you know
That there's happy in these eyes?
Oh, you've got me thinking out
loud
The more you dream about me, the more that I believe
That
nothing's ever out of reach, so dream, dream, dream
Every time you look at me
it's like the best
day
Every time that you dream, yeah, yeah
Your
thoughts are gonna pick me up
Do you know
it's good to feel
too much? Much?
Oh,
you've got me thinking out loud
The more you dream about me, the
more that I believe
That nothing's ever out of reach, so dream,
dream, dream
Dream, yeah
That nothing's ever out of reach so dream,
dream, dream
Dream...
"Wow that was perfect I guess we can wrap it up good job Waverly." the studio manager said.
"So what did you think?" I asked them into the microphone.
"That was amazing."Edward spoke immediately. I giggled and took off my head phones getting enough courage to face him.
"One second." I said into the microphone and got up to unlock the door. I walked out to see a very shocked Edward not expecting Waverley to show herself.
"So did you really like it or were you just saying that." I said looking him straight in the eyes. Not like it mattered he couldn't see my eyes behind my sunglasses.
He took a step towards me and I reflexitivly took a step back. But being as clumsy as I am I should have known that there would have been a cord right behind me. I started to fall before I felt Edwards's very strong arms around my waist. I opened my eyes to see his piercing green ones starring into mine. My glasses had fallen off. I cleared my throat and tried to get out of his arms. He realized he was still holding me and let go taking a few steps back.
"I hope that means you liked it." I said very amused.
"Umm uhhh I um loved you wait I mean It." he said slightly blushing. In the 4 years I had never seen Edward blush except for once the first time we met at a cd store. I was there to see my first cd in stores and he was there to buy it and he blushed when are hands met when we both reached for the last cd at the same time. And now I had been so lucky to see him blush twice in less than 20 minutes this was defiantly a good day.
"Your really pretty I mean your voice is really pretty but you're really pretty to I mean wait does that make sense?" he just kept stuttering for a while before he had to leave and I got picked up by Emmett. I spent the whole night thinking about Edward and his gorgeous green eyes.