Disclaimer: I don't own twilight or any of their characters.
A/N: I have been thinking a lot about this story. So I guess you could say I'm a little excited about it, and extremely nervous. It's my first own fanfic. Let's start whit the story.
Life is about sacrifices. Behind each choice you make, it is a sacrifice. You just don't think about it.
I am 23 years old. My dad is dead. I don't talk to my mom.
After high school, I choose music and my mother didn't like it. She gave me an ultimatum, music or her. I haven't talked whit her since I walked out of her house that day.
Now I am a celebrity, a singer. My manager, Jacob Black, is almost as my brother. It was him that helped me to get over both the loss of contact to my mom, and my father's death.
Alice Whitlock and Rosalie McCarty are my stylists. And best friends. Their husbands, Jasper and Emmett, helps me whit my music, to get the music and lyrics to fit together.
Now at 23, I feel like a part of me is missing. But I have a feeling that will change.
A/N: I know it's short! But it's only the prologue. Chapters are gone be longer. I promise. Read and review. Please!