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Back to Reality
BPOV
Nowadays, it has become almost natural to wake up and find that Edward's gone. I finally had started accepting the fact that I was no more than a plaything to him… a distraction….a puny human who can be considered almost nothing in any vampire's life. A few months after my audition, I had moved permanently to Los Angeles. After my move to LA, a few weeks later, my album "Fearless" released. All the songs in the album were about my stages, before and after Edward left.
After the album life was different…. Hectic. Pictures for the promos, concerts and interviews…..the list goes on and on. But it was nice hectic. One, because it took my mind off Edward. Two, because almost as soon as it released Hannah was in the game. Album cd's were sold like burgers in MacDonald's! And my fans were adorable. Some of them are over-obsessed but finally they were indeed very nice.
Right now, I'm heading toward downtown LA for a concert….which is there at 6 'o' clock…what time is it right now? Its 7 in the MORNING! Why do I have to go early? Tell me how much time you have...I'll list the reasons...
1. for rehearsals
2. sound check for the band
3. for stage lighting and decorating
4. for the background dancers and singers
5. to give them time to work magic on my face...in other words MAKE UP!
6. and TO BE CONTINUED...
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EPOV
(Surprised? Well, I love Edward a bit too much not to mention)
A run-in with the Past
It has been eleven months, 28 tries to escape Alice and too many second to count since I last saw my love.
Who would even try to escape Alice? That too 28 TIMES? Yeah, that idiot's me! Every time I would remember something too much about Bella, I would get depressed, and try to go to the Volturi to escape the pain. Alice would see the decision, and come to stop me saying that it is an irrational thought considering the fact that I was the one who ditched her in Forks. In the first month itself I had tried at least 7 times. After that for a while, I had stopped, but then Emmett, who was suffering a serious case of withdrawal symptoms... from Bella, started to think about her, a lot. His condition improved marginally. But mine deteriorated more than imaginable. It was then that I decided that it was time that I check Bella's progress. We had shifted to LA, just as Carlisle had told the doctors in Forks. We chose this place since, Bella would definitely think that we would not come here, due to the sun and hence, running into her was almost impossible.
By the time I reached her house, she was already asleep. Her sleep seemed to be dreamless. For a moment I thought that she smiled. I was happy to see that... at least it seemed as though she had already gotten over me. About a split second later the smile disappeared and she shot up and out of her bed. It was still pretty dark, so she couldn't see me. She went to her desk while I hid near the closet where spotting me would be pretty impossible. She sat down and got a small pad out. As soon as she got a pen in her hand, she started to write something (Song : 'Goodbye' by Miley Cyrus). From where I was standing I could see and hear her pretty well. While writing, she started humming an unfamiliar tune...as though...as though SHE was composing it. SHIT! Was it a song? Bella started song writing? When? After about ten minutes she went down. I immediately went to the table and read through the lyrics.
OH MY GOD! She was good. As in REALLY good. She was amazing but I really didn't like the theme. She was talking about me! The goodbye I gave. The pain I gave. As I heard someone coming up, I thought it was a good chance to escape and I fled.
While going back I thought through it. Was the pain so unbearable that she started to write songs about it?
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