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Belle Andrews is a movie star. She attends award ceremonies, dresses up for the red carpet, and best of all: stars as the leading lady in the new film, "The Haunted Hour." But what happens when Belle is forced into a media deal she never planned? To make matters worse, she is relocated to the small farm town of River Heights to film her new movie. But in River Heights, will Belle discover the real Belle Andrews?

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1. The End Before The Beginning

"And what about love, Belle? What ever happened to that?" It was the utter confusion and naive way he spoke that made me stop cold in my tracks. It was the way his voice quivered over the word love that made my heart ache to go back to him.

I released my grip on the door handle. Then I turned slowly to face him.

I should have been prepared for what I saw, it was just Finn, but instead, the way he stood there hit me like a ton of bricks. Hands jammed into his faded jean pockets, his red t-shirt sporting grease stains from work this afternoon.

This afternoon. I smiled to myself. Then, I had been in a different world. A world where Finn was my Prince Charming, and I was his princess. But somehow, in the three hour time period from then to now, the haze fogging my vision had cleared. The haze of summer love, and living carefree. No media, no paparazzi, no manager, no movies. No Belle Andrews: The Female Revolutionary for Movies. But now it was time to wake up. It couldn't be that way. I was Belle Andrews, and Belle Andrews was done playing.

"Love died as soon as I opened my eyes and realized what's important, Finn. You should too." I watched him open his mouth to speak and then close it again, realizing this conversation was over. I replaced my hand on the doorknob, turned it, and left, though I could feel his bright blue eyes, the ones I had once convinced myself I'd fallen in love with, staring holes into the back of my head.

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