Bella's POV

After I got dressed and ate, Edward took me to his house and explain everything to his family. When we got there, they were already in the living waiting. Edward and I sat down on the couch.

"Ok so, I'm guessing you guys want an explanation right?"

They all nodded.

"Well, when I was 14, I got signed to a record deal. At first, my parents were against it because of my age. But seeing that I really wanted it, they gave me permission."

"Always so stubborn, eh Bella?" Emmet said

"Anyway, after that things were great. I became famous and lived the dream. However after a year and a half, the paparazzi wouldn't leave me alone. I had no privacy, and I got sick of it. So I talked to my parents and came up with a plan. I got brown contacts, a wig and moved to Forks. And that's pretty much it." I waited for them to respond, for there reactions. I was nervous, what if they didn't like the real me?

"Bella," Jasper was the first to speak, "Don't worry, we don't hate you or anything." He smiled at me.

"Bella you were amazing last night! And thanks so so so so so so much for saving the concert, I owe you big time!" exclaimed Alice.

"Hey Bella, what else can you do?"

"Well, I can play the guitar and piano. I can also dance fairly well."

"What? But you're a klutz! So, wait? Were you faking it?" asked Emmet. I giggled at his expression.

"Yes, I was faking it, Emmet. Sorry to disappoint."

"Oh Bella, you play the piano? Will you play something for us?" Esme requested, and I honestly can't say no to her.

"Want me to sing to?"

"That would be wonderful!" I really loved Esme. She was like my second mother. I walked towards the piano, sat on the bench, and started playing. All seven vampires eager to hear.

I'm so glad you made time to see me
How's life? Tell me, how's your family?
I haven't seen them in a while

You've been good, busier than ever
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up, and I know why

Because the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me roses, and I left them there to die

So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright
I go back to December all the time

These days, I haven't been sleeping
Staying up, playing back myself leaving
When your birthday passed, and I didn't call

Then I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
And realized I loved you in the fall

And then the cold came, the dark days
When fear crept into my mind
You gave me all your love, and all I gave you was goodbye

So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time

I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile
So good to me, so right
And how you held me in your arms that September night
The first time you ever saw me cry

Maybe this is wishful thinking
Probably mindless dreaming
But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right

I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't
So if the chain is on your door, I understand

This is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time, all the time

When I was done, I was received with tremendous applause.

"Bella, you were wonderful!" Esme said while she walked towards to me, and hugged me.

"You were wonderful, love." I blushed.

"Wow, who knew she had it in her. Bella, you truly are talented." Rosalie said. I was shock by her comment. I thought she hated me. Everyone was just as shocked, but they seemed to let it go.

"So, Bella, what are you going to do now? I mean I'm the whole world knows Mary Swan is alive." Jasper said. I frowned. He's right.

"I suppose I'll go back to singing. I kinda miss it. I still love it."

Alice suddenly jumped up and started jumping.

"Oh, Bella, please let me coordinate your costumes! Please, oh please!"

"Alright, Alice. You are really good with clothes and all, so I do need you."

"Yay! Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, Bella! I'm gonna have so much fun! I have to go shopping, now! Jasper, come on, I need you to hold the bags!"

Jasper groined, "yes, dear." After they left, my cellphone rang.

"Hello?"

"Mary? Is it really you?"

"Who is this?"

"Its me, Jane, your old manager."

"Jane? Oh my God! Its so good to hear from you."

"Same to you, so are you really going back to singing? 'Cause if you are, then I'm available."

"Actually, yeah I am, and that's great! Your hired."

"Awesome! Ok, I'm going to go plan a big come-back concert for you. Is that ok?"

"Yeah, sure that's awesome. Call me for the details when your done planning ok?"

"Sure thing, Bye!"

"Bye!"

I couldn't wait for the concert. I really did miss singing.

"Come-back concert?" I Turned to see Edward, Esme, Carlisle, Emmet and Rosalie staring at me with curious faces.

"Yes, my manager is planning a come-back concert for me. You guys going?"

Esme was the one to answer, "We wouldn't miss it for the world, sweetheart." I smiled at that, they accepted me. The real me. They still cared about me, even Rosalie seem to like me. Everything was perfect.