Hi guys new to this section of fan-fiction, but not new to writing it. 1st time publishing/writing anything Twilight though. I must have read hundred of twilight stories some similar others in a league of their own, I hope to get round to favourting those i really enjoyed as I want to let you guys know i love your work too!
First off lets get the formalities out the way:-
DISCLAIMER: Twilight and all characters(except the children in this fic) belong to THE Stephanie Meyer and all rights etc are hers. I write purely for fun. I do however claim this plot and would appreciate no one copying/translating onto other sites thanks(if you ask me I wouldn't mind however, please ask 1st :D ) x
Right well I hope you enjoy this, this is just a starter and not overly long, the following chapters will get longer and more juicier I hope hehe. I hope you enjoy it, and I would really appreciate your opinions you twilighters seem really nice :)
Three months, 13 weeks, 91 days I could do this. Three months, it wasn't that long. Well in this town it was. Who am I trying to kid, this is going to be the longest three months of my life. Especially once I look over the list of names currently in my hands I realise coming back to this place wasn't just going to bring back memories of them, but them, back into my life. That one word. Cullen.
I thought being an elementary teacher I'd somehow avoid them, but no, one of them must have had a kid. Maybe Alice? She'd always wanted lots of children. Or even Rose, her and Emmett couldn't keep their hands... and other parts from the other. She was bound to get pregnant sometime, I'd always joked that condoms weren't like balloons the more they were stretched the better they became, that Emmett would one day 'pop' and impregnate her. She'd just laughed and said she wasn't stupid enough to trust Emmett with the condoms so she'd got herself an implant, so actually it probably wasn't Rose. Then that left? It couldn't be him though? Then that would mean that all our time together, he was with someone else. My heart suddenly beats faster; oh no I was going to have a panic attack again. Damn you. I reach into the draw, and pull out a photograph. I smile, clutching my heart. Breath. In. Out. Right, breathing back to normal.
It was still early I wouldn't know for sure until classes started who the parent of one Lilly Cullen was; I was already wishing to leave. Did I really want to get dragged into their lives again, it would mean so many things needing explained, and I wasn't sure I had the answers to them. I left for a reason, a reason I'm still not sure but one thing I am sure of is I'm leaving Forks when this three months is up. One good thing being a supply teacher gives me is the travel experience. That I know is one reason I left Forks. I wanted to see more that the green and the wet. I wanted to meet people who didn't know my life story already. I wanted to discover things about people, and the world than from 'Legends' or gossip. I know being a sub, I'm not in one place for too long, and sometimes I've only had a job a week, the next four. That's the reason why I tend to cover maternity leave. It's normally at least a month or two as most parents tend to not want to rush back to work after having a baby.
Six months, it's the longest time I had one job for; one mother had a stint of PND and had to have a few more weeks off even though she wanted to come back to work.
I love my job, it changes every day. Children are such characters every day is a new adventure. Things are so simple to children, because of their innocence. It can bring about some funny admissions though, some, some parents would probably not want us teachers, or anyone else to know about.
I giggle to myself thinking about some of the better things I've heard during the years I've been doing this. When the door creaks; and I'm forced to turn around, where I'm met with the person who has changed my life so much. For the better. My face breaks into that enormous grin; it always does when I see him. My baby. Mine and his.
"Hey baby, you find everything okay?" I ask as he stands in the door. He nods slowly looking around the classroom. " You can come in you know." I grin at him, which in turn makes him smile somewhat. He begins to walk over to me and jumps into my lap, hands going around my neck, giving me a massive squeeze telling me he loves me. I get a little chocked up as I pull him back slightly and hold his face in my hands I place a kiss on his forehead. I look into his green eyes, those eyes so like his father's. I smile as I return the endearment.
"I love you too Masen."