This is my first story in a long time so please be nice! I hope you enjoy!
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BPOV:
Throwing my hair into a messy bun, I grabbed my car keys and rushed out the door. My luck of course the elevator was broke so I had to run down 4 flights of stairs in 4 inch heels. I was late. Again. I really needed to remember to tell Emmett to stop unplugging my alarm clock.
After hitting every red light and a broken gas line, I finally arrived at Forks High School. Where I would spend the next 8 hours trying to teach a bunch students who couldn't give two shits about Shakespeare.
Getting out of my car I of course stepped into a large puddle getting my new shoes soaking wet. Perfect.
"Late again Ms. Swan?" Principle Greene asked.
"Yes sir. My brother keeps unplugging my alarm. The little shit is really starting to get on my nerves." Principle Greene's laughed rang through the halls.
"Just beat his ass." He chuckled. "We're having a meeting during lunch today. Please try to refrain being late. Again."
"I'll try my best sir." He nodded and walked away.
Time to begin hell.
All of Forks High's teachers and staff were crowded around the small conference room table.
"What do you think happened this time." Jessica Stanley, one of my fellow English teachers asked.
"Someone probably complained about Newton hitting on the freshman." I replied.
Our laughter was cut short by Principle Greene clearing his throat. "Well guys, I've waited long enough to announce this. I hope you guys don't hate me too much but I've put in my resignation." We all had shocked looks on our faces. Principle Greene had been here since I attended Forks High.
When the shock wore off we all began to object. The students loved him, all the staff did. He was gonna be hard to replace. "Hey. Hey. HEY!" The room grew silent. "I've been here far too long. Besides the guy replacing me is more than qualified. He's coming all the way from North Carolina to work here at Forks. He should be he-"
He was cut off by the conference door opening. A tall, tan man walked into the room. The room was silent. "Is this where conference room is?" I couldn't help but snort at the stupid question. Everyone in the room turned and looked at me, including the handsome stranger. I felt all the blood in my body rush to my cheeks and I sunk into my chair. Awkward.
"Yes Mr. Cullen. Staff, this is your new principle. Guys, meet Principal Edward Cullen. Edward Cullen, meet staff."
Running his hand through this messy bronze hair, he turned to us. "Hey guys, I'm really looking forward to working with yall. I wanna get to know all of yall individually. If you have any questions, comments or concerns, I want ya'll to feel free to come to me." When he smiled at the end of his speech, I noticed he had the whitest teeth I've ever seen. I also noticed his thick southern accent which he pulled off very well.
After a few more minutes of information we were dismissed to do whatever we wanted. After the thousandth cups of coffee this morning I started to feel it. I tried to rush out of the room to the bathroom only to be corned by Mike Newton. Even more perfect.
"So Bella, what do you think of the new guy. Kinda seems like a hillbilly. Did you hear the way he kept saying yall." Since I was an English teacher Newton constantly tried to show off his little bit of knowledge on English whenever possible. He's been hitting on me since 7th grade and still refuses to get the hint.
"Mike it's part of their culture to say ya'll, it's a hard thing to correct. Now if you'll excuse me I have to go." When I tried to step around him, he stepped in front of me again. Mother of God if he doesn't move my bladder is going to combust.
"I get that but still, you'd think…" I cut him off by rushing to the bathroom. While I was releasing my bladder the bell rang. Shit. I didn't even get to eat my lunch.
Rushing out of the bathroom, I tripped and felt the heel of my shoe snap. What. The. Absolute. FUCK. I'm so getting drunk tonight. Fuck everything.
I really just wanted to go home.