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A/N

This is my VERY first time writing anything! I am in no way a writer, but have been reading Twilight Fanfics for over 15 years and I can't seem to stop! :) I very recently got the writing bug and a random idea popped into my head that I can't seem to stop thinking about. Please be kind, but honest with your thoughts. My plan is to continue writing, but to be honest, it all depends on your reviews.

Stephenie Meyer owns all things Twilight. I'm just here having fun with her characters. No copyright infringement intended.

Any reference to the Atlanta Braves and the Savannah College is used for fun, with no harm or copyright infringement intended. I just happen to LOVE the Braves and the school mentioned is one of the best in Georgia.

I don't have a beta, so all mistake are mine.

— TVIMH —

The Voice Inside My Head

By Morgan Jenson

Bella POV - 1997

I'm on my way to my dorm room, but I'm so excited that I'm basically sprinting. But because I'm me, I trip and almost fall. Now I'm trying to keep myself in check, so I slow myself down before I fall and make a fool of myself. I've been in Atlanta, GA since the beginning of August and started my freshman year at SCAD, the Savannah College of Art & Design. Leaving my family in Florida was difficult, but my parents pushed and said I should follow my dream. They said we could visit each other and I shouldn't hold myself back. So here I am, I'm in school to get my bachelor's degree in Graphic Design & Advertising. It also doesn't hurt that I'm in the same state as the Atlanta Braves or so close to the coast! Knowing I was only 30 minutes away from the beach helped too since I basically grew up on one with as much time as I spent there with my family and friends.

I enter the dorm and go up the three flights of stairs to my dorm. When I walk in I see Angela, my roommate sitting on her bed. She's dressed in Jean shorts, her Braves Jersey, glasses, and hair in a ponytail.

"Hi Angela, I see you're ready to go!"

"Of course, are you kidding, going to a live baseball game is awesome! Much better than us watching on TV."

"Of course it is", I reply as I turn to my closet to get my Jersey. Pulling it off the hanger, I turn it around to look at the back and smile when I see my favorite player's name and number, CULLEN 15.

I'm almost ashamed to admit I've been in Atlanta for almost two months and haven't gone to a game yet. Edward Cullen is the first baseman and this his second year in the pros. He was brought up from the minor league team, the Richmond Braves from Virginia. He went straight there after playing in college in Chicago where he's from. He's my absolute favorite player on the team and this will be the first time I'll see him play live, and I can't wait!

I change into my jersey, pull my hair back and turn to Angela and almost squeal out, "let's go!"

We grab our hats on our way out with both of us pulling our ponytails through the back and turn to each other, smile, and laugh. I feel like a kid on Christmas who just got the present she's been asking for all year.

— TVIMH —

Morgan POV

I stop writing for a minute, the cursor flashing on the screen. I'm smiling! I start laughing out loud and hang my head back and laugh. This feels amazing! I still can't go back and start over, but this is the next best thing and feels liberating.

— TVIMH —

A/N

Let me know in the comments if you like the back and forth of the real world (Morgan) and the voice inside her head (Bella).

Sorry for the short chapter, but that's where the voices in my head stopped!

Write more soon, next we "meet" Edward!!!