This is my grand exit for this story. This one is a personal favorite even though people really seem to favor my juvenile DJ Bella. Noting that, I will be editing it, so that it's easier to read and with no grammatical errors.
And then I'm considering an epilogue which has been summarized on the last of the chapters of DJ Bella. (And I picked the Ellen show: which I don't own in anyway, because it is awesome!)

EPILOGUE AND ACTION!

General POV:

"And we're back to the Ellen Show and with us today we have the grand singer and now engaged Bella Swan!" Ellen clapped along with the others as the cameras directed themselves to the stage.

Bella widened eyes as she stood still with her simple latex dress that was sleeveless and ended above her knee. It was a glassy, not quite see through material. She wore her hair pulled up on edge but left her bangs, straight and right along the line of her eyebrow. She wore straight-edged black shades that held a white stripe at its top. Her heels were huge and bulbous at the toes but simple to the back.

She began to tap her foot to the beat as it began. Everyone frowned at the huge jazz band in the back. She couldn't possibly pull that one off could she…? She started to sing and strut.

We are the crowd
We're cu-cu-comin' out
Got my flash on
It's true
Yet the picture of you is so magical
We'd be so fantastical

Leather and Jeans
We're both glamorous
Not sure what it means
But the photo of us
it don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights

Cause you know that baby I…

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Pa-pa-pa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other super star
You know that I'll be your
Pa-pa-pa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Pa-pa-pa-paparazzi

I'll be the girl
That stage is show
That one that ropes in the dust, yeah
Cause you're more a star in between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes

Shadow is burnt
Yeah let's dance and then turn
My lash is a pride
But the tear drops I cry don't have a price
Loving you is cherry bite

Cause you know that baby I…

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Pa-pa-pa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other super star
You know that I'll be your
Pa-pa-pa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Pa-pa-pa-paparazzi

Real good, we dance in the studio
Snap, snap that shit on the radio
Don't stop for anyone
We're plastic but we'll still have fun

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Pa-pa-pa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other super star
You know that I'll be your
Pa-pa-pa- paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Pa-pa-pa-paparazzi

The crowd clapped as Ellen approached the slightly breathless girl. They hugged and waved to the camera as they cut to commercials.

The make-up crew ran to her and began to dab off her slight sheen of sweat. But the artist waved them off and begun t walk and chat amongst the crowd.

But the three minutes flew quickly and the artist sat back down after complimenting the host's outfit.

"And we're back with Bella, the sensation of the year and also some of the freshest! But before we cover that I must ask you…Who inspired that song?" Ellen leaned in and the whole audience seemed to as well.

"Sincerely?" Bella smiled teasingly.

Ellen nodded eagerly.

"Back when I was in high school I had a huge obsession for a small rock star, Edward Cullen, actually," The artist blushed as everyone gasped.

"Yeah, I wrote a letter to him every single week and the postal office at my hometown really started to know me." She chuckled. "Anyways, my school had to be the meanest there was back then. The students really shouldered me away because I was different even without the weight of my clothes."

"That must have been hard," Ellen smiled gently.

"It was," But the singer's chin rose. "But many have it worse. One day Edward's lawyer sent me a restraining order. And one girl told my whole school. From then on I was called Edward's paparazzi."

Everyone gasped again. Bella suppressed a sigh.

"It wasn't that bad. I got my revenge on the girl and that revenge sent me to the music industry."

Ellen chuckled. "Actually we have a clip of you singing at that bar," She gestured to an off stage man and he begun to play it. They beeped out a lot of the bad words.

Bella giggled at it. She looked so young back then and Bella had never realized how much she grew since then.

"I'm so old!" She laughed. Everyone laughed with her.

"So how in love are you with Edward Cullen?" Ellen had a picture of the two put up and there they were looking into each other's eyes in some café.

Bella smiled. "This love is the kind of love that makes me lose my breath as I think about it. Like when you look at the sky and realize there are more than just stars out there."