I got this idea from reading Tube by Annilaia and sorta from the movie Red Eye I guess although not really, anyways I am gonna be possibly moving to Germany so I figured it would be fun

I got this idea from reading Tube by Annilaia and sorta from the movie Red Eye I guess although not really, anyways I am gonna be possibly moving to Germany so I figured it would be fun. Disclaimer on profile bio.

BPOV

"Mom, its only for a year or two. Its not like I am never coming back. And you and dad already have tickets to visit in like 4 months." My mom, Renee, was always a bit sensitive and she passed that trait on to me, so I knew it was going to be a tearful goodbye. We had just checked in at the airport and she was having a hard time letting me go. Literally.

"I know Bella," she told me tearfully as she proceeded to suffocate me in a hug. "It just seems like forever."

"Mom, I am going to miss my flight." I told her and she reluctantly let me go.

"Tell, Rose and Emmett I love them and we will see them soon."

"Will, do mom. I'll call you when my flight lands."

"I love you honey."

"I love you too mom." I gave her one more quick hug, and grabbing my bags, headed towards the gate. I was on my way to Germany to live with my brother and his wife.

Rosalie Hale now Rosalie Swan, one of my best friends since grade school, had married my brother, Emmett 2 years ago after which they promptly moved to Germany because Rose had gotten a job offer with an international modeling agency, which isn't surprising given her 5 ft. 10 in. 120 lbs. frame and long flowing blonder hair. She was by far one of the most beautiful girls I have ever met. How and why she ever got involved with my brother was beyond me, but they were in love. When they got over there, Emmett managed to get a job at one of the local TV stations, doing grip work, handling sets and that kind of stuff. It wasn't exactly a glamorous job but he was good at it seeing as he was the size of a grizzly bear, and it definitely paid well.

Anyways, Rose and Em just had their first baby, a little girl named Emma, and needed someone to help around the house and help watch Emma if they both had to be gone at the same time. Since they didn't really want to hire someone they didn't know, and could easily afford to fly someone over who they did, they offered to pay my way over and give me a monthly "paycheck" if I would agree to be a sort of live in nanny. Naturally I agreed.

So here I was, Bella Swan, walking down hallway towards my gate. Seeing as it was only 5 o'clock in the morning, I had been up since 2 and had a 11 hour flight ahead of me, I decided to stop off and get some coffee. Thank goodness it was a Starbucks and not some low rate coffee stand or I might have gone insane.

I had my carry on roller bag and backpack with me because I didn't have anyone to watch it and was not about to leave it sitting out by itself while I was standing in line. I was looking up at the menu trying to decide what I wanted, and accidentally bumped the man in front of me with my roller bag.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" He turned around and screamed in my face.

"I am sorry sir I didn…" he cut me off as if he didn't hear me.

"Can't you see that I am standing here?! People these days!"

"Sir, I am sorry it wa…"

"Look what you did to my shoes! There is a scuff mark on the heel! THESE WERE 800 DOLLAR SHOES!" He was so angry and flailing his arms around so much I thought he was going to hit me. "Look what you did! You stupid clumsy BIT..."

"Sir," interrupted a smooth, velvet voice. "I am sure the lady didn't mean to run into you, and even if she did, there is no need for such language. Now I believe you owe this lady an apology."

"I will not apologize to this…lady. And I use that term loosely. And I WILL NOT take direction from the likes of you." He swept his arm in an offensive and dismissive manner, but the guy behind me grabbed his wrist.

"I don't expect you to take direction from me, I do however expect you to apologize to this lady for the manner in which you have treated her, and then I would appreciate it if you leave the line. If you can't handle that, at least shut up so the rest of us don't have to listen to your babble." I was still frozen in place from everything that had just happened, but something must have frightened the man in front of me because his eyes got wide, and then he turned to me swiftly and uttered an almost unintelligible "sorry" and turned back to the front of the line.

"Are you ok Miss." I heard that smooth velvet voice again and it took me a second to register that someone was addressing me and respond. I turned around to assure whoever had come to my rescue that I was indeed fine but the words died on my lips as my eyes locked with the most gorgeous green eyes I had ever seen in my life.

A/N - Let me know what you think. Good. Bad. Ugly. Should I continue? Stop while I am ahead? Delete everything and start all over with a story about cute little kittens anything.