So nobody said no, you said that I should post this so here it is.

I hope you enjoy it!

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Epilogue

Three years later…

I still can't believe that I am where I am right now. You wouldn't really believe me if you knew!

I am now hiding in a restroom in the amusement park because people are running after me. Technically, fans are running after me.

When my album was released two years ago it became a hit just after a week. My single was played in different radio stations and I often got the number on their top 10 or something like that. My single was number one on the billboard for four consecutive weeks, and I also got many awards, and it was overwhelming for a beginner like me.

Edward and Kris are really supportive, they are my biggest fans. Kris was really funny because she keep on listening to my cd and she tries her best to sing along, but she only ends up on making up her own lyrics on the same tune.

Back to where I am, I don't know how to get out of here without being recognized. I tried my best to disguise but I failed for the nth time! I just went to buy Kris an ice cream cone, but when one girl noticed that I am Bella she started screaming and asking for my autograph. Of course it took people's attention. Fan after fan came to me until the whole crowd of the park came. They were freaking me out so I ran. I have no other choice. I don't want to drown in the flood.

Why am I always stuck into situations like this?

I need to make an escape plan, ASAP!

My phone rang. It's Edward...I almost forgot that they were here.

"Love, you are in the comfort room aren't you? Get out of there now, the people are running towards there," he said, almost panicking.

"Oh god. Where are you? I want to go home now. I'm so tired. I've been running for an hour," I said, I felt tears from my eyes, running down on my cheeks.

I hiccuped, I was sobbing now.

"Edward, get me out of here," I said between my sobs.

"Shhh, I'll be there, I'll just accompany Kris to the car," he said in his velvety voice.

"Okay," I mumbled.

Then he hung up the phone.

I tried to stop crying but it only made it worse. I need Edward right now.

After five minutes I heard noise. It was soft at first but then it gradually became louder and louder.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They are banging the door. Oh my gosh!

It will be so much worse if the door would break. I need to go out now, say to them that I am tired, and I can't give them pictures and autographs anymore. But not too harsh, I don't want them to hate me.

So I stood up from the toilet seat, went out of the cubicle and opened the door.

Then there was silence. And cameras flashing. Oh god, paparazzi.

"She's crying," a little girl said.

"She must be angry at us because we ran after her," a teen guy said.

I cleared my lump throat.

"No, I'm not angry at all of you. I'm just tired. Can I go now?" I asked them, trying to regain my voice before I was crying.

"Okay," they said.

Then Edward came. I ran to him and hug him. More cameras are flashing, oh great. This is going to be in the news later and newspapers tomorrow.

"Shhh, don't cry love. We'll go home now," he said comfortingly.

I was too tired that I passed out.

...

When I woke up I was already in our bed, and it was already 7 pm. I am hungry and I wanted food badly.

I went out of the room. Kris and Edward was watching a movie while munching their popcorn.

I ignored them, then I headed to the kitchen. It took me long to get there. Why is it that this house so big? Why did I ever agree on letting Edward buy this.

I opened the ref, strawberries and peanut butter took my attention. I grabbed the jar of the peanut butter and the bowl of strawberries, and I headed to the living room to watch the movie with Kris and Edward.

I sat beside Edward and I laid my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm on my waist.

I started eating my strawberries and I dipped them in the peanut butter.

I moaned in contentment. I never knew that strawberries and peanut butter tastes good when combined.

"Ew, mommy, strawberry and pb don't taste good together! I've tried it before but it made me throw up," Kris said in disgust.

I glared at her , then I rolled my eyes.

I continued eating my food, until I felt Edward's gaze on me.

"What?" I asked, then I took a bite of the strawberry that's on my hand.

He didn't answer, he just continued to watch me eat.

"You want some?" I asked.

He shook his head.

When I was full I felt sleepy. I placed the bowl and the jar on the table.

And then I laid my head on Edward's chest.

"May I?" I asked and then I yawned.

He kissed the top of my head and that means yes.

It didn't took me long before I fell asleep again.

...

"Morning, love," Edward whispered in my lips and then he kissed me passionately.

I pulled away too soon because of the uneasiness in my stomach.

I ran to our bathroom and I throw up on the sink.

That happened again, twice in that day.

Then the next day it happened again, until I was sick for a week. It's so bad, I missed work. Edward's really worried. He insisted on not going to work to take care of me, but I didn't allow him to. Kris also goes to school so I have no choice but to take care of myself.

It's really weird. I also eat too much food. My gym trainer will get angry at me for this, but I do not care. I am also always sleepy. I'm really going to get fat when this thing continues.

I dialed Edward's number. I want to request him something before he gets home.

"Bella? Is there something wrong?" He asked, it sounds like he's really, really worried.

"Nothing. I just want chocolate ice cream, will you buy me some?" I asked.

"Sure, anything for you love," he answered.

"Thanks! See you later, bye, I love you," I said, then I hung up the phone.

As I requested, he came home with the ice cream. I gave him a kiss for that.

"Mommy, you act weird these days. Are you okay?" Kris asked while I was eating the pint of ice cream.

"I'm fine, sweetie, I'm feeling better already," I assured her.

"Bella, can I talk to you?" Edward asked.

"What is it?"

"Something important."

"'kay."

"Let's talk in our room."

He disappeared from the kitchen. I went to our room. He was there, sitting at the bed and he looks serious.

"What do you want to talk about?" I asked impatiently.

"When was the last time that you had your period?" he asked.

I can't help but laugh. Why the hell is he asking this?

Then it hit me. My last period was last two months. I'm two months late. I have never been late in my life.

Oh my!

I could be pregnant.

"I could be pregnant." I didn't realize that I said it out loud.

"I'm two months late, I could be pregnant," I repeated, with tears falling now.

Edward pulled out something from his pocket.

A pregnancy test.

I grabbed it from him. I went to the bathroom and peed on it. I stood up and I waited for the result.

Three minutes seems to be a lifetime. I was glad it ended. I want to see the result with Edward so I covered it with my hand.

I went out and I saw Edward sitting on our bed with his hands on his face.

"Edward," I mumbled.

His head snapped and he looked at me.

I sat beside him. I opened my hand..slowy...then we saw it.

Two lines.

Gosh! Two lines! I. Am. Pregnant!

I'm having my own baby! Edward's going to be a father!

Edward hugged me tightly and that made me laugh.

"Congratulations, Mr. Cullen, you're going to be a father," I said before kissing him on the lips.

...

8 months later...

"Anthony really looks like his father," Alice said while staring to my baby.

I laughed softly at her statement because it's really true. Anthony is the exact replica of Edward. They look exactly the same, as if Anthony is the photocopy of Edward.

"He's so cute, can I hold him mommy?" Kris asked and I nodded.

I gently lifted Anthony and I handed him to Kris. Her eyes widened in amusement.

It's been a month since I gave birth to him. And it's nearly a year since I took a break from my career. I am going to go back after three months because my body is ready for work again at that time. Now I'm taking my time to spend with my kids and Edward.

"Bella," Rose greeted as she entered our house. Esme, Carlise, and Emmett is also with her.

Rosalie's twins have grown so much and she looks like them. Her girls are so beautiful that they are like walking porcelain dolls.

I knelt and hugged them.

"How are you Laura and Maxine?" I asked them.

"We're fine, Aunt Bella," they said in unison and kissed my cheeks.

Then I stood up.

"I'm so glad you all came. Rose, can you take Anthony from Kris, I'm just going to get the food and call Edward, thank you!" I said before speeding into the kitchen to get the foods that I cooked for our lunch.

I placed it on bowls and took each to the dinning table.

"EDWARD! LUNCH IS READY!" I shouted in front of our bedroom.

After that I called the others so we could have our lunch.

When we were completed, we started eating. As usual, I received compliments about the food. We talked about our plans and we plan on having a vacation this Christmas in their private island.

After eating they spend time with my son. Experimenting things with him, and playing with him.

They went home after dinner, and they left us some baby stuffs for Anthony.

Thank God Anthony was not like those baby who keeps crying in the middle of the night. He was quiet, and he rarely cries.

Edward is with me, and we are watching Anthony sleep.

"You're so handsome just like your father," I whispered so he won't wake.

I felt Edward's arms snake around my waist.

He chuckled in my ear.

"I can't wait for you to grow up...I want to teach you so many things. I want o teach you how to play the piano, I wan to teach you how to-"

"Shh Edward! He'll wake up, just say it to him when he's awake," I scolded him but he just laughed at me.

"I love you," he whispered to my ear as he peppered my neck with kisses.

"Mhmm, love you too," I answered, feeling my knees getting weak.

"Happy Anniversary," he whispered again.

"Huh?" I asked in confusion.

"This is the day that we started dating. You forgot already?"

I laughed.

"Kinda," I admitted.

"Nine years now. I'm so glad that I met you. I'm so lucky. So, so lucky. I love you soooo much!"

"Nah. I'm luckier. Don't you know that until now there are so many girls who are drooling on you. But I'm so lucky that I'm the one who owns you. Only me, you're mine," I said with a soft laugh.

He looked at me and all I can see in his eyes were seriousness and love.

"And you're mine too, because we own each other."

"Forever."

It feels like the story is really complete now, isn't?

Another thing...the reason why the title is called "It's My Life" is because it is based on my life (except from working, love, and leukemia stuff.) I am really depressed when I started writing this, and I guess this story helped me to release the depression and stress that I am feeling. I didn't know that many will love this story, I even thought that no one would read it, but you guys proved me wrong! ILY all...thanks!

Thanks for reading!

XoXo,

-ishi

(PS: Check out "The Truth" & "The Songs of Our Love", my other stories, thanks!.)