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A/N: My new betas (from Project Team Beta and myheroin1) suggested that I revise the first 3 chapters of STS and repost them, so here they are! Thanks to them, and the next chapter will come soon!

So, here we are, in the year 2021! Yay! I don't really have a title for this yet, so for now, it's going to be called Spotlight: the Sequel until I can figure out a better title. There's a poll on my profile for voting for the title, so after you read this, please vote! Thanks!

Read on, folks! (corny! Lol)

To close up the year, our huge family decided to come together for one, last song. We all pitched in with writing, developing, producing, and mixing it all together, so everyone had a job to do. Emmett pitched in on the drums, and Jasper and I played co-leads on guitar. Even Kate came in to play bass for us.

We also had Edward and Carlisle direct a video for the song. It didn't even feel like work to us, just fun and laughs and just celebrating our love for each other and music.

We'd decided that we wanted to thank our fans, every single one of them for each of our acts, for supporting us from day one. Especially, Edward and I. I just felt eternally grateful and humbled by my experience with him and we knew that this was where we were meant to be.

After the success of our family tour and singles, things began to slow down for us.

Edward and I went on our honeymoon to a private island Carlisle bought for Esme, and it was the most amazing experience. We finally made love, and Edward was really gentle the first time. I kinda got emotional because I wanted it to be all perfect, but he didn't care, as long as he was with me. We had sex twice, and each time I felt more and more comfortable.

We were both sleeping naked under the morning glow of our bedroom. I woke up first, slowly opening my eyes to meet the side of my husband's wild, bronze hair. I smiled and snuggled closer to him. He sighed, but must have felt me pressing against him with my feet. Still asleep, he wrapped his arms around me and brought me closer.

I held in my giggles as I kissed and lay my head back on his chest.

I wanted to laugh so badly, but my husband was such a light sleeper.

My husband.

It would take a while to get used to calling him that, since he had been my boyfriend for so long.

But it was such a nice feeling to finally call him mine, a feeling that made my toes curl and my heart skip a few beats.

After everything we'd been through the past 5 years, I knew that he'd ask me to marry him, it just didn't hit me until this moment. All of the hardships and struggles with the growing up in the industry straight out of high school, I'd thought I wouldn't have been able to handle it. But Edward had always been there. Even when I pushed him away, he'd still found the time to be with me and help me. And when I was ready, he was all arms to love me. But then it was his turn to get help, and I was all open for him to get the assistance he needed. Then, our family tour happened, and Edward and I pretty much spent every minute together. Then, walking down the aisle under Carlisle's arm, it made me really realize that we would have forever together, with no one to tear us apart again. Sure, we'd have our issues, but I knew that in my heart and soul, he'd always be the one I wanted.

I kissed his chest again, and he sighed and rubbed my back. I could tell he was close to being fully awake.

"Good morning," I mumbled, smiling.

"Morning, back," he slowly opened his bright, green eyes and smiled sleepily. He leaned up to kiss me deeply.

I sighed into the kiss and rolled us around in the bed.

"Again? We just got up from last night," he laughed in my neck, placing soft kisses there.

"Maybe," I giggled as my hands traveled down his body.

We were still new in the whole in-bed phase, but we were getting around. I didn't think there would be a part of me that felt this immeasurable amount of freedom when I was around my husband.

My husband! Oh god!

I laughed out loud at the thought, and Edward came up from under the sheets.

"You ok?" he asked, frowning, but still had a bright smile on his face.

"Yes, very much so. I just still can't believe you're my husband now!" my cheeks hurt from smiling.

He crawled up next to me. "Say that again."

"What?"

"What you just said!"

I touched my fingertips to his jawline and whispered, "My husband."

We stayed quiet for a while, just looking deep into each other's eyes.

A/N: Sorry this is so short, I'm just testing this new one out. Good? Bad? Tell me things!

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