So hi, uh, this is my first shot as a Twilight writer… yeah. So read, and review (Nicely, if you don't mind)! Please, no flames!

Disclaimer: Twilight belongs to the beautiful mind of Stephanie Meyer. NOT me.


"Bella is so lucky to have Edward!" I thought dreamily, having finished Twilight for the umpteenth time. I haven't introduced myself, have I?

Well, I'm Celesta Wimble, a very big Twilight fan. More specifically, Bella and Edward. I fell in love with the books when I heard the title of it. People say I'm obsessed, but who wouldn't? I just LOVE the love between Bella and Edward.

"Celesta! Get down here! We're late for your recital!" my mother yelled from downstairs. Sighing, I looked at my appearance in my mirror. I was pretty average height for a seventeen year-old. My long, black hair curled down to the middle of my back. My blue dress matched my dark blue eyes perfectly. My eyelashes were curled and my lips had a shimmering lip-gloss coated on them. My sister did a fantastic job on me. I swear she is exactly like Alice with shopping and makeovers.

I sighed as I came down the stairs. Nerves kept jumping around in my stomach. I just hoped I wouldn't faint from the anxiety. Like last time. Ugh, that was SO embarrassing.

"Aw, sweetheart, you look beautiful. Lets go!" Mom said as we headed out the door. Then I realized I forgot something. "Wait a sec, ma, I need to get something." I opened the door and headed up the stairs, going into my room. "Can't forget this," I muttered as I shoved my copy of Twilight in my black purse. I heard the car honk.

"Coming!" I yelled. I ran into the car, and saw that my mother was rolling her eyes at me. Psh, whatever. Twilight was my good luck charm.

"Seriously Cel? Must you bring that book with you at ALL times?" She sighed. I glared at her. Unlike me, she doesn't understand why Twilight is so awesome. The trip to the place the recital was going to be held was a silent one. She was concentrating on getting there, while I was panicking. So many worries were in my head. What if I get the words wrong? What if I sing the wrong notes? What if- My mom must've seen the panic on my face, cuz she squeezed my hand in reassurance. "Don't worry. You won't get anything wrong." She soothed.

We were finally there. Well, here. I stepped out of the car, clutching my purse tightly. I was just in time to see three other performances before mine.

The first one I saw was a young girl doing ballet. She was amazing, with her twists and leaps and stretches. She looked 13. She was very tall for a thirteen year old, and very skinny. She wore a silver tutu with matching flats. It sorta reminded me of Edward's Volvo…

Then next one was a man, who looked about 24, doing a piano piece. The melody was very gentle and soft. That reminded me of Bella's lullaby. Gah, I CAN'T be thinking about Twilight at a time like this! But as I thought about it, my mind completely blanked out, only thinking about Twilight.

I didn't even pay attention to the next one. All I thought about was Bella, Edward, vampires, love, and everything inside the book. Before I knew it, someone was calling my name. Still oblivious to everything, I walked up on stage. Suddenly, a spotlight focused on me. Then I realized I was on stage. And the music was playing. AND I WASN'T singing. I opened my mouth to sing, but I couldn't get any sound to get out.

I was SO embarrassed. I blushed hard, maybe even harder than Bella's blushes. Tears welled up in my eyes. I was mortified. I ran backstage. Then that's when I heard it. A laugh. Then, everyone in the audience started to laugh. Tears ran down my cheeks as I sobbed hard. The other performers snickered quietly. I had to get out of there.

I grabbed my purse and made a run for it. I dashed down the stairs, when my heel broke. I fell, and hit my head. Then everything turned black.

When I gained consciousness, I didn't want to open my eyes. I was lying on something hard and cold. I shivered and groaned. I heard a voice say, "I think she's waking up." Without opening my eyes, I started to find my bag. Luckily, it was there, with Twilight still in it. At least I know I didn't get robbed. Suddenly, a musical voice asked me, "Are you okay?"

I opened my eyes to see five pairs of topaz colored eyes staring at me, with concern written all over their eyes. "No way." I breathed, right before I passed out again.

So that the first chapter, I guess. Uh, Hope you liked it! Review! Oh yeah, and I know there wasn't a lot of Twilight people in there YET, but this is her story before she appeared in Forks.

-TeAm EdWaRd32-