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It isn't really like a crossover. I just used all of Hannah Montana's songs and the story line is similar but different. I think you might enjoy it. Please read and review. I love everyone who loves my stories. Mwah!

Hello, my name is Isabella Marie Swan. I have brown hair and brown eyes. I am an average height. I have extremely pale skin and a very red blush so it's hard for me to lie. I would probably seem like an average girl to most people but I'm not. I'm an international pop star, model and actress. But no one knows that. My stage name is Marie Michaels. She has black hair and bluish-purple eyes. She is beyond average and many people know who she is. I am both Isabella and Marie because I love singing and acting but I also would just like to live a normal life where I don't always get stopped on the street just for an autograph. I want real friends who don't just talk to me because of my status. Only two people knew the truth and I wasn't afraid of them judging me for my status. They were my dad, Charlie, and my manager/guardian, Victoria. My dad lived in Forks and I lived here in Los Angeles with Victoria who is my manager and legal guardian. She helped me start my career but my dad thought about the secret.

At live concert in L.A.:

'Come on
You get the limo out front (oh)
Hottest styles, every shoe every color!

Yeah when your famous it can be kinda fun
It's really you, but no one ever discovers!

Who would a thought that a girl like me would double as a super star!

You get the best of both worlds!
Chill it out take it slow Then you rock out the show!
You get the best of both worlds!
Mix it all together and you know that it's the best of both worlds!'

I finished my last song of the concert as the crowd went wild. They loved me so much. I looked down at all of them jumping up and down and screaming my name. They really were the best fans a girl could get.

"Thank you. Thank you all. You were a great crowd. I love you all." I said as I blew kisses and waved to them while leaving the stage.

I went straight to the dressing room. I drank my water and wiped my forehead with a towel. Performing was actually a lot of work. You could almost call it a sport. I quickly changed into a new outfit. I put on white skinny jeans with some rocking high heels and a pink sequenced dress top with a belt and white jacket. I made sure my black wig was in place. My black 'hair' was flat going way past my shoulders with the fringe hanging above my eyes. I proceeded to go outside so that I could start the CD signing.

My manager/guardian Victoria led me to the table set up. There were lots of people already lined up and they all went wild when I came out. It was so nice to hear the sound of the crowd. I signed autographs for two hours before I was done. I was glad that it was over because my hand was starting to cramp up. I went straight to the limo this time. Victoria would get all my things.

"That was a great show honey. I'm so proud of you." Victoria complimented as she came in the limo.

"Thanks, I'm just glad it's finally over." I said resting my head back.

"You need to rest. We have a busy day tomorrow." She reminded me.

I groaned. "Why do all my days have to be so busy?"

"Because its summer vacation and we need to use all the time we can get to make sure that you stay on top." She said.

"You know what I don't get? If its summer vacation then why am I working instead of doing stuff like … I don't know … being on vacation?" I asked annoyed.

"You know that summer is the best time to keep you on top of your game. You're always busy during school so we get less done and the other holidays are so short." She said looking over my schedule.

I sighed. "What do I have on this week?"

"Tomorrow morning is your audition as Jewel for Ghost Return so be prepared. After that you have an interview with Rachel Ankara. She's going to ask you a lot about that vampire movie you just finished. Then you have rehearsals. On Tuesday and Wednesday you're finishing shooting the season finale of Riverside. After you're done shooting it's the cocktail party with the cast and crew. On Thursday it's more rehearsing and you agreed to go shopping with Selena Gomez and Demi Lovato. And Friday morning is your flight to Forks. I'll have all your bags packed and ready by Thursday night." She told me.

"You know, sometimes I feel like I have no time to be Bella. It's always Marie. She has such a tight schedule." I complained.

"Well that's what you get for making the secret." She told me giving me a pointed look. "And besides, I thought you wanted this, the fame and fortune. It's going to get much harder to live a double life. Are you sure you don't want to tell for the world your secret?"

"No! We agreed to keep it a secret until I was ready. You'll know when I'm ready. I'll tell you." I argued with her.

She sighed. "Alright, but you're almost nineteen. You're not a child anymore. I want you to remember that."

I stared at her disbelieving for a while before I spoke. "Do you even know how old I am?"

"Eighteen." She said looking at her phone.

I continued to stare at her. "You cannot be serious?"

She looked up at me. "What do you mean? You are eighteen, right?"

"Unbelievable …" I muttered. "I'm sixteen, by the way. My seventeenth birthday is coming up on the tenth of August or did you think I was born sometime in February?"

"Hey now, we all make mistakes. We've just got to move on from them." She defended. "And I don't see why you're getting so worked up. You probably don't even know when my birthday is."

"Eighth of March." I said dryly while glaring at her. "You'll be turning twenty-six but want everyone to think you're still twenty-one."

She smiled at me. "And that is why you are such a good listener."

I shook my head at her and looked out the window deciding to just ignore her. She could be so annoying sometimes. I don't even know why she's my manager but my dad seems to think she is a good choice. I think she's an annoying bitch that just keeps me busy so that she can get more money. I really don't like her. I sighed as we got to the mansion. I got out of the limo and went up to my bedroom. As soon as I was in my room I took off my wig and contacts. I took a quick shower and changed into my pajamas. I climbed into bed and fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up to my loud and annoying alarm clock. It felt like I had just gone to bed. I groaned and went to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and then changed into Marie. I wore a pink plaid skirt with some red heels and a white button up shirt and a pink fluffy scarf. I put on my contacts and my wig and tied it in a high pony tail with a pink ribbon. I had bright red lipstick, some blush, pink eye shadow, eyeliner and mascara. I grabbed my bag and phone and went downstairs.

Victoria was sitting at the table looking through Elite Magazine. There were pancakes on a plate set out for me. I muttered good morning to Victoria and sat down to eat.

"Have you learnt your lines?" She asked.

"Yes." I replied while digging into my pancakes.

"Good we'll go over them in the car. I'm looking at your pictures for the shoot you just did." She said.

"Ooh! Let me see." I said reaching for the magazine.

She handed it to me and I looked at the pictures. At first I didn't want to do the shoot but Victoria convinced me that it would get me more fans. It was kind of a bad shoot though. They had me wearing lingerie in one of the pictures. I was wearing a black and purple striped corset with black underwear and thigh high leather boots. My air was wavy and flowing around me. I had a sexy look on my face.

In another picture I was wearing some jean booty shorts and strapless white bandanna. It didn't cover my stomach and showed off my cleavage. Although I looked hot this is not the image I wanted to send to people. I turned the next page hoping to find the more appropriate pictures I had taken but they weren't there. I flipped through all the pages but there was nothing. I slammed the magazine down on the table.

"What the hell happened to the other pictures they took?" I asked Victoria.

"I told them not to publish them." She shrugged.

"What! Why?" I asked furious.

"I wanted you to get a new image." She said sipping her coffee.

"As what? A slut?" I screamed.

She laughed at me. "It's good for your image."

I glared at her. "Let's just go." I said standing up. I stalked out of the house and to the car. I got into the passenger seat and waited for Victoria.

She later came out and got into the driver's side of the car. She insisted that I go over my lines with her. I reluctantly did knowing that I had to. When we got to the auditions I was starting to feel nervous. I don't know why I've done this so many times before. I did a few quick breathing exercises before getting out of the car. I followed Victoria inside. We waited ten minutes before they called me in. I greeted the director before saying my lines with the actor, James Hick, who played Jewel's love interest.

"'You know I love you, but we can't be together. I'm a ghost. You're a human. It won't work out." I said in my most compassionate voice while staring with wide eyes into his.

"'We can make it work.'" He said.

"'No, we can't. It'll never work out.'" I said looking down.

"'Please make it work,'" he lifted my chin so that we were looking in each others eyes again, "'I'll do whatever I can to be with you. We can make it work. We have to make it work.'"

I gave a soft smile. "'I'll always love you. You know that right?'"

"'Of coarse I know that.'" He said.

"'And if you love me too, you'll let me go.'" I said.

"'I can't, I won't -'"

"'Shh.'" I put a finger over his mouth. "'You can and you will.'"

"STOP!" The director yelled. "I've seen enough. I'll let you know in a week. You can go now."

"Thank you for your time." I said as I quickly walked outside to Victoria.

"How did it go?" She asked as I came out.

"I think I may have choked."

"What? How could you blow the audition?" She demanded.

"I didn't blow it on purpose. I was just nervous and ..." I couldn't continue.

"Honey calm down," she grabbed my face, "I'm sure you did alright. We'll get the feedback soon but now we need to get you to an interview with Rachel Ankara."

"Okay." I took a deep breathe and we were off.

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