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(Bella's POV)

I was humming happily on the way home, oblivious to what had happened to Edward. I felt this inner relief inside of me, my shoulders felt lighter, my mood was happier. After these horrible months I was finally getting Edward back. Jacob, sure he was fine, but with Edward there was a whole new level of emotions for everything. I could love him more than anyone else, and I could be missing him more than anyone else.

The only problem remaining was Jacob. How was I going to tell him the engagement was off? I loved him like a brother. No matter how much they hurt you it's all fun and games, until something really went wrong. Until you really hurt them where it really counted.

I stayed silent of I drove the rest of the way home, worried once again. There always seems to be one more problem after you solved the last one. Sometimes you wonder why life has to be so hard, and why things can't just be easier.

All of the sudden my phone in my pocket started vibrating. Startled, my car went off the road a bit and swerved closer to another car. The man in the car rolled down his window and gave me the finger. Appalled, I quickly went back to my side of the road. Geezes, people are so nice these days.

I went off the highway, not yet ready to go back home. I saw all the fancy stores and restraints and they all seemed to scream that I didn't belong. And truly, I didn't. I was born in a small town, where everyone grew up together. No one was really rich, we were happy if we got the correct toy for Christmas. Here, it would be a competition to see who got the most presents.

I gave a large smile as I saw the familiar Mc. Donald's. I pulled into the parking and went inside. I ordered some ice cream and sat down, my designer clothes standing out to the regular families enjoying themselves.

I imagined how I must have looked, a fashionable lady, sitting by herself, face drawn, all carefully put together. Every hair in place, manicured hands, high heels, silks draped on me. I probably wouldn't have recognized myself.

I threw it away and head out. As I was about to get in my sports car and group of girls walked by, shopping bags in all of their hands. I saw them stop as they passed me, and one girl broke into frenzied silent whispers. As my car door opened, going straight up into the air, fancy like everything else I now owned, one of them called out to me. "Isabella?"

I stopped and looked over again, seeing if I might no anyone. I was slightly confused to how they knew my name; I had never seen them in my life. "Yes?" You could tell I was confused.

A shriek rand out threw the group and I heard one say excitedly, "I told you it was her!"

I spoke up again. "Actually, I liked to be called Bella. You know, it's just less formal."

Another squeal rand out and my confusion grew. "That's exactly what the magazine said!"

Realization hit me full on. No longer could I go out in public without being noticed. I mean, how can you not become famous for dating two of the hottest guys from Hollywood?

They all came running over too me. "You are my idol! I swear, how did you get them... The two sexiest men every born! And they're both in love with you!" Another squeal rang out.

"Well, I um… I don't really know, to tell you the truth." And really, I didn't. They both had their share of women. Why they both chose me, I still don't know. I can just imagine that conversation.

They all looked slightly disappointed. "Are you joking?" They all laughed and I couldn't help but wonder, how do they all do that at the same time?

"Uh, no, not really." I gave a weak smile.

They all gave another laugh like what I said was hilarious, except it wasn't, go figure. When I think I said something funny, no one laughs. When I think I didn't say something funny, they all laugh. And they call me weird. Huh.

"Ok then, I should be going now." I was nervous; this wasn't a normal thing for me.

A chorus rang out. "Of course!" "Bye Bella!" "See you, Bella!" "You are still my idol!"

As my car went off around the corner they were still all eagerly waving goodbye. How odd.

A smile came to my face anyway, despite the anomalous encounter. Who would have ever guessed little Bella Swan would become famous?

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After I got in car I remembered how my phone had gone off. I quickly retrieved my phone and saw the screen saying I had received a text from Edward.

Right here my attention was caught. Why would Edward text? He never had before…

I opened it up and saw a message that took away every last breath.

YOU ARE NOT TO SAY ANYTHING ABOU MEETING EDWARD TONIGHT. IF YOU DO, EDWARD WILL DIE. KEEP UP THE ENGAGMENT WITH JACOB. IF YOU BREAK IT THERE WILL BE CONSEQUINCES. ERASE THIS IMMEDIATELY AND LET NO ONE KNOW. THERE ARE NO SECOND CHACNES FOR PEOPLE LIKE YOU. THE HEARTBREAKERS. REMEMBER, EDWARD'S LIFE LIES IN YOUR HANDS, DON'T MESS IT UP FREAK!

My fingers shakily erased the message. For Edward, I would do this.