EPOV

I watched her intently. The way she held her pen, how she looked up from her lashes. Everything about her enticed me. Her brown wavy hair, her dark brown eyes. Anybody could get lost in them. Especially the way she stared. One of the only students who actually listened to what I said. I had never had a student who was as lost in English Literature the way she was. Reading the work she turned into me, I could feel her passion, you could see the images, almost like she was painting a picture. This girl had me on a string. She was 17, pale, and beautiful. Who was this girl? Bella Swan. The girl I knew who WOULD be mine.

"Mr. Cullen." I looked up and saw those big brown eyes shinning at me. I hope my sudden perkiness wasn't to obvious to the other students.

"What can I help you with, Bella?"

She smiled at me. "I was just wondering, the last grade I got on this essay was pretty low. Is there any chance I could raise it a bit?"

I stared into her eyes. I didn't normally offer redos, but she is such a good student. This was also an opportunity to spend some alone time with her. "All right. I'll be here after school today till 5. Come to my class and we'll go over what you did wrong, and I'll give you a new subject. IF you do it and score 80% o higher I'll ad 20% on you old one."

I loved watching the light come to her eyes. "That sounds perfect! I'll be looking forward to it." I could have sworn she just winked at me. I squirmed in my chair as I felt my pants get tighter. How could I have this girl in my classroom, all alone without attacking her, taking her innocence up against my chalk board. I had to stop thinking about her like that. She's a student, and you're her teacher. You can't be doing this. Or can I? I do hate my job. She'd be the perfect way quit this damn gig.

I watched her as she walked back to her seat. I couldn't help but laugh when she looked back and smiled at me.

Her legs, so close to me. They were bare from the shorts she was wearing. How I longed to reach out and touch them. I swear she was tempting me. She would constantly rub them together. Or scoot closer when she didn't think I was looking. Sometimes she would press them against mine. She would move her legs to make it seem like an accident, but then she would leave them there until I knew I couldn't stand it any more and move mine.

"So Bella. The knew subject for you is... Happiest Childhood memory. Put it into a story, through the eyes of someone else. I want you to paint a picture. Do you think you can do that?" I set my hand down on her desk. She took a quick glance before looking back at me.

She ran he fingers through her hair. "Yeah, I think I can!" She went to set her hand down on the table, accidently touching my hand, only to quickly move it. "I'm sorry." She blushed and hid her face. I could tell she didn't mean it. I did something daring.

I moved my hand and lightly touched hers. "It's okay." I smiled when her brown eyes looked up at me. I felt like all the air in my body had been knocked out of me. Her tiny fingers laced through mine. What was I doing? I brought my other hand down to the legs I was so longing to touch. I didn't want to push it to much, but I slowly slid my hand up her leg. Stopping in the middle of her thigh.

"Mr. Cullen... Can we... Maybe... Do something some time?" She was asking me to do something with her. She did want me. I mentally did a dance. This perfect angel wanted me. ME.

I stared into her eyes. "... I'm not really suppose to do things with students..."Her eyes got sad. "But, I'd gladly do something with you."

She smiled at me. "That's great! Do you want my... Can I get your..."

"You want my number?" I laughed.

She giggled along with me. "Yes. Very much."

I quickly scribbled it down on a piece of paper. "Don't tell anybody you have it. Not even your friends. I could get in trouble for this. Just be very precocious about it.."

"I won't tell ANYBODY I have it." She breathed.

I unlaced my fingers from hers, even though I really wish I hadn't. I brought my hand from her thigh. "I think you should probably go. I don't think it would be best if you stayed her to much longer."

She nodded quickly then got up and left my are you thinking Cullen? You know how much trouble you could get in if anybody found out. Yes I know. But she's so tempting. We didn't do anything. I'll be fine. Maybe we can just be friends.Don't be stupid. You know you want way more than that. I do, but what about her. What if she wants something different. I'll do anything in me to find out.

BPOV

I couldn't believe what just happened. His hand was on my leg! .God! It was the most amazing thing I've ever felt in my entire life. Why did I ask for his number! What am I going to do? Just call him and say, Oh hey Edward, I just think your hot and I want to lick your abs. Lick his abs? I was pulled into my drive way. Got out of my car, and ran to my room. I fell against my bed and closed my eyes. All I could think about was the song 'Hot for Teacher'.

How could somebody get to me like this. I couldn't let this happen. I nearly died when I heard my phone ring. I quickly picked it up and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Bella!" Alice screamed, nearly killing my ear drum.

"Hey Ali! What's up?"

"Didn't you hear? That Angela girl is having a party! We need to go!"

"Uhhg," I groaned. "I'm not really into the party mood right now."

"Come onnnn! We have to go! Emmette is going to be there!"

Emmette was your typical sexy football player. We had been friends since I had first started coming to visit my dad in forks. Apparently people thought we had a "thing". He was an awesome person, he just wasn't my type.

"Why would Emmette going make me want to come?"

She laughed really loud. "Puh-lease! We all know you guys are attracted to each other!"

"Thats all there is. Attraction. I would never want to date someone like him. He's a total douche, and man whore."

"Rawr, Bella! Whatever! You should still come! Please please ple-"

"All right I'll go. Just stop saying please! What time are you picking me up?"

"Eeep! Yay! I'll be at your house in an hour! You better be ready."

I hung up the phone and jumped from my bed. What was I going to wear?

I ended up wear a short jean skirt, a bright blue tank covered by a pink cardigan, with some yellow flats. I sat outside waiting for Alice. I should have expected 1 hour would turn into 2. I played around with my bracelets till she finally showed up. I ran over to her car.

"Uhg sorry I'm late. My parents wanted to know where I was going." I rolled my eyes at her.

"Whatever. You were totally taking forever on your hair." She opened her mouth like she was going to say something and cut her off. "Haha Alice, I don't care. Lets just get to this party."

She smiled over at me. I was so jealous of her. She was small and pixy like. So beautiful, but behind that there was this evilness.

She noticed me staring at her. "Jeez Bella, quit lezing out on me."

I shoved her arm. "Don't flatter yourself sweetheart."

We parked the car on a curb a few houses away from the party. I guess this person was really popular because there were a ton of kids there. Alice linked arms with me and we walked into the house. I thought there was lots of kids outside...

"Damn Bella! You look hot." Two buff arms wrapped around me. I turned around to look at Emmette. His blue eyes stood out with his dark brown hair.

"Gross Em, get off of me." I tried to push myself out of his arms, he just hugged me tighter.

"Ooo nick-names huh? All right... Bee." He said finally releasing me.

I glared at him. "I hate bee's."

He started to laugh. "Ooo feisty!"

"Hey Emmette!" Alice hopped in front of me, she was smiling ear to ear. I eyed her suspiciously. Did she like Emmette?

"Hey Alice... So Bella want to dance." He basically ignored Alice!

"No, but I'm pretty sure Alice would!" He looked away from me and stared at Alice. She smiled and took his hand. The both walked to the dance floor.

I wandered off looking for something to drink. Finally finding a beer I plopped myself on the couch next to some random kid. My first drink went by fast. It was by the time I got to the fourth one things started to go slow.

The kid I sat down by was now laughing at my drunkness. "Ya know... When yer olda... Thing sappen... Aand.. Ya don't know enyma. So wass yer name cutie!" He stared at me and laughed.

"I'm Jasper."

"Wow. Jaspa. That sa greeaat name. I'm Bella. If ya call meh Bee, I will punch ya in the face." He smiled at me. "I think... I think I need a beer." I stood up to get another beer. I felt Jaspers hands on my arms. "Heyy. Wha-what are ya doin?"

"I don't think you need another beer, Bella." Who did this kid think he is? If that makes sense...

"Yo-you can't tell meh wha I can doo!" I went to turn around to slap him, some how I managed to slip and fall face first on the floor.