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Chapter 2: First Day

Bella Swan

I brushed my hair out of my eyes, making sure that it looked the way I wanted it to. I was not usually one to care too much about my appearance. I wasn't vain. But, I had felt compelled to dress up for my second day of class.

"Come on, Bella!" Edward stated as he walked into my bedroom.

"I'll be done in a second." I assured him before adding just a hint of lip gloss.

"A skirt?" Edward asked, his eyes raking up and down my exposed legs. I had chosen to wear a short jean skirt and a dark blue tank with a white cover up.

"What's wrong with my skirt?" I asked, turning around to look at him. Edward was leaning against the door frame with an amused smile.

"Nothing is wrong with your skirt. You know I like you in skirts, but it's just that you never wear them. You only wear skirts to impress somebody." He added, chuckling and shaking his head.

"And, who am I trying to impress?" I asked as I crossed my arms under my chest. He seemed to know something I clearly didn't.

"A certain blond professor comes to mind." He added with a laugh. "I saw the way you looked at him, Bella."

"Edward, I am just dressing up for myself." I lied, hoping to get him off my back. Why did he know me so well? Was I that obvious?

It's not like it mattered. I really was not doing anything wrong. I was just dressing up a little and going to class. There was no harm in that.

"Sure, Bells. Keep telling yourself whatever you want. We have to get going, it's quite a walk across campus." He said, pointing at his clock.

"Let me get my bag." I replied, walking to my desk and realizing I wanted to ask him something. He wasn't the only one who could inquire about something so private. "What's going on with Angela?"

"What about Angela?" He questioned, playing dumb. I could clearly see the sparkle in his eye when he said her name.

"I see the way you look at her, mister." I stated as I followed him out the room. "She's a sweet girl. I like her."

"I didn't know I needed your approval." He added with a roll of his eyes. He had just admitted to liking her. It was way too easy.

"Edward, my love," I began playfully, stopping in the living room. "As your best friend I need to approve of all your girlfriend choices."

"Then I have the obligation to do the same." He said before opening the front door finding the rest of our group leaving the apartment across from us.

"Hey, neighbor!" Jessica said, eying Edward like he was a piece of candy.

"Hi, Jessica!" I replied as I watched Edward offer to take Angela's books. She looked like she was carrying at least four more books than the rest of us.

"What's with all books?" I asked curiously, ignoring Jessica who was mumbling to herself. She seemed put off that Edward had completely ignored her.

"I wanted to get ahead on some reading during lunch." She explained softly while looking at Edward. It was obvious that they were both lovesick puppies.

"Edward did his reading. Maybe he can help you." I added, leaving out the fact that we had done it together the previous night. Sometimes, Edward was too shy for his own good.

"I wouldn't want to impose." She whispered shyly as I took Jessica's arm and moved forward to where Jasper was. I didn't want to intrude on them as they walked together to class.

We arrived at the auditorium about ten minutes before class and easily found seats in the first two rows. I sat next to Angela in the corner seat and I made sure Edward had the other seat next to her. I was going to make sure those two ended up together. All three of us were in the front row while Jasper and Jessica sat behind us.

Dr. Cullen arrived just before class, smiling at us. He seemed to have gotten even better looking during the last day. He was not wearing a suit, but looked much more laid back in a light blue dress shirt with rolled up sleeves and khaki pants. How was I going to be able to concentrate when I had the man of my dreams standing right in front of me?

"Good morning, class." He greeted, flashing his brilliant smile. "Welcome to Human Anatomy I. I trust that you have all reviewed the syllabus and have completed the assigned readings."

I found myself fidgeting in my seat as he spoke. I couldn't sit still, let alone concentrate. I was entranced by the power of his voice and command he presented. I felt a rush of desire go through my veins. I wanted Dr. Cullen and I wanted him bad. What the hell was wrong with me?

I bit my lip and the top of my pen, trying to control my urges. But, nothing worked. It even seemed as if he was staring at my legs. But, he wouldn't. I mean he was a professor; he would never have eyes for a student. Plus, a man that gorgeous had to be taken.

I had to concentrate on Human Anatomy. Well, I did want to concentrate on his anatomy. His wide muscular chest and strong arms. Stop it. I couldn't let my mind go there.

Doctor Cullen

My dreams had been plagued not by nightmares of the day Esme died, but of Isabella Swan, my student. I had met her once, and seen her twice. Yet, I couldn't take that girl out of my mind. I still remembered the previous night's dream perfectly.

"Doctor Cullen," She whispered going into my office. She was wearing a minuscule skirt and white button down blouse.

"Yes, Miss Swan?" I replied, motioning her inside as my eyes immediately raked down her perfect body.

"I'm having trouble understand the lecture you went over last week." She said, biting her luscious full lips.

"What don't you get?" I asked, getting up and walking in front of my desk where she stood.

"I don't understand why we have to study Human Anatomy." She explained, turning a slight shade of pink.

"Let me show you!" I answered my arms going around her waist pulling her towards me. "Just stay focused."

"Whatever you say, Dr. Cullen." She breathed, causing her warm breath to hit my skin. I captured her lips in a searing kiss. She eagerly responded to me pressing her body further into mine while holding on to the collar of shirt.

My hands moved from her waist to her back and finally under her skirt. I massaged the warm skin of her thighs my lips moving the juncture of her neck and shoulder.

"Dr. Cullen?" The department secretary questioned, knocking me out of my trance. I was acting like a horny teenager.

"Yes, Carol?" I asked, straightening up.

"You're going to be late for your class if you don't hurry." She pointed out as I realized I had ten minutes to get there.

"Thank you, Carol." I finished gathering my stuff after she had left my office.

I arrived to the auditorium a few minutes before class started to find Bella in the front row. I nearly groaned when I saw that she was wearing a skirt very similar to the one she had worn in my dream. Was she trying to kill me?

I busied myself turning on my laptop and projector. I had to control these urges. I was a grown man, not a horny teenager. Plus, she was my student. It wasn't proper.

"Good morning, class." I said with a smile. "Welcome to Human Anatomy I. I trust that you have all reviewed the syllabus and have completed the assigned readings."

I tried to give my lecture the way I always did. I had been teaching the same material for twelve years, but I found myself stumbling over my words. I couldn't think straight with the goddess that sat in front of me.

She kept switching positions, her long legs getting my attention. I felt like a dirty old man, but I couldn't help but notice the pink fabric peaking from underneath her skirt. Was she trying to kill me? Because, at the rate she was going she was going to succeed.

I took my attention away from her legs, focusing on the clock on the far wall, but that didn't help. My eyes kept falling on her. It was as if she was doing everything on purpose. The way she bit her pen top and her lips, and even the way she shifted a piece of hair from her eyes. She was too damn alluring for her own good.

"That's all for today!" I said even though there was twenty minutes left of class time. I was going to explode if stayed just a minute longer. "Make sure to keep up with your readings and I'll see you on Thursday."

I quickly gathered my things and left. It was just before lunch time and I knew I needed to get home before I made it to the hospital. I was in desperate need of a cold shower and I didn't understand why. I knew why I was turned on, but I didn't understand why it was her. No woman had affected me like that since I had lost Esme.

Bella Swan

Dr. Cullen left the class quickly and I found myself highly disappointed. I had wanted to speak with him if only for a few minutes. I had no topic to discuss, but I had hoped to come up with something.

"Don't pout." Edward stated in a whisper. "You look like someone shot your dog."

"Don't start!" I warned, rolling my eyes. "It's just a crush."

"Right!" He replied sarcastically. "I'm heading to lunch with Angela."

"Have fun!" I said with a knowing grin. "Use the old Masen charm."

"You're crazy. We're just friends." He reminded me, but I ignored him. Edward was not one to date many girls and tended to be the relationship type.

"Whatever you say, Edward." I sighed, grabbing my bag. "Can I take the car to the hospital?"

"Be careful!" He warned with a playful smile. "You know that's my baby." He reminded me, giving me the keys to his precious Volvo.

"Thanks!" I said, waving at him before heading to our apartment to grab some lunch.

After a quick lunch I was on my way across town to Stanford Grace Hospital. Edward's father had paid for my tuition and had not allowed me to pay one cent. Therefore, I had decided that instead of working I would volunteer a few hours each week at the hospital. I had volunteered at the Forks Hospital since I had been in middle school.

"I'm Isabella Swan the new volunteer." I said to the receptionist at the front entrance to the hospital. "I'm supposed to look for Betty."

"I'll page her. Please have a seat." She said with a polite smile.

I took a seat in the waiting area, watching the people as they came in and out. Doctors, patients, and nurses all seemed to be constantly moving around hospital. But, I felt myself freeze when I saw Dr. Cullen walk in, speaking on his cell phone. He didn't look towards me as he headed to the elevators on the other side instead. I had no clue that he worked at the hospital.

About thirty minutes later I had filled out all necessary paperwork and had been given a tour of the hospital. "You will be working two days a week for four hours each day under the supervision of Dr. Cullen." She explained as she lead me down a long corridor.

"Dr. Cullen?" I stammered, realizing that there probably wasn't another Dr. Cullen in the hospital.

"Dr. Carlisle Cullen is one of the finest doctors we have on staff. He works on a consultant basis. He dedicates most of his time to helping those affected by drunk drivers." She explained, leading me to his office and knocking.

"Come in," I heard the voice I had memorized call.

"Dr. Cullen, this is Isabella Swan our newest volunteer. She will be assisting you for the next few months." Betty introduced me as I stood nervously by her. He had to think I was a crazed stalker.

"Thank you, Betty." He said, his eyes not leaving me.

"Make sure you come see me before you leave. I should have your volunteer badge in the next hour or so." She reminded before leaving us.

"Have a seat, Bella." Carlisle offered as I took the seat in front of his desk. "It's quite the commitment to both volunteer and attend Medical School. I think most students find that just going to school is quite the undertaking."

"I can't volunteer as much as I would like to." I replied honestly. "But, I've always felt the need to give back to the community."

"Well, I'm certainly glad you're here." He said with a brilliant smile that made my knees tremble.

"Thank you, Sir." I said, nervously fidgeting. Why did I feel like a school girl with a high school crush?

"Well, first of all let me start by telling you a little bit about what I do. I'm afraid I don't work with many patients, but I'll be happy for you to sit in at the consults I do end up making." He explained. "My main focus here is helping those individuals and families who are affected by drunk driving. We make sure that the treatment they need is given to them and that their families receive the emotional, mental, and financial support they may need."

I heard Carlisle talk about Esme's Fund and I couldn't help but feel how special it was to him. It meant something to him on a very personal level. I didn't know what, but I knew it was something that had affected him deeply.

Doctor Cullen

I was shocked when Betty had brought in Bella. I had been told that a new volunteer was joining the hospital and that he or she would be the one to help me with Esme's Fund. But I would've never imagined that it would have been Bella. The thought of being with her for so many hours a week both excited and scared me.

I had started Esme's fund two years after her death after I realized how many people faced similar issues. I was astonished at how many people lost their loved ones due to drunk drivers. It had been a lofty project, but it had been widely successful in bringing the help to those families.

"Where can I start?" She asked with a sweet smile. She seemed genuinely interested and eager to help and I couldn't help but feel more attracted to her. She was taking time out of her busy schedule to volunteer when she had no obligation to do so.

"Well, we receive dozens of requests daily from all over the west coast. However, it's impossible for us to be able to fund each and every person that requests it. Therefore, I have to go over each request to see if they qualify." I explained. "I would need your assistance in looking through the files and setting up personal interviews or phone interviews with those who may qualify."

I spent the rest of the day explaining to Bella what the qualifications were. I hated the fact that I couldn't help each person who requested it, but I hoped that one day I would. Yet, I knew that what I did had already impacted hundreds of family in helping them deal with the crisis they were dealt.

"Is there anything else, Dr. Cullen?" She asked once she had correctly determined two cases I had already done.

"Not for today. Thank you for this." I said with a smile. "It really means a lot to me."

"I'm just happy to serve the community and I think this is a great cause." She replied with a grin. "I'll see you in class tomorrow."

"Have a good evening." I wished before she left my office.

I reclined back in my chair, letting my thoughts drift. Bella was so much like my Esme, but yet so different. They were both beautiful and very hard to accurately describe. But, it was their hearts that made them that much more attractive.

Esme came from a troubled household and had always been told that she would never amount to anything. Yet, she had thrived and had proved her parents wrong. Instead of becoming a psychologist the way she had planned, she began to volunteer at local schools. She wanted to make sure that every child knew that there were no limits to what they could accomplish. She was a truly special person who wanted to help as many people as possible.

Yet, Bella volunteered not out of a sense of obligation, but out of a sense of genuine concern for others. She seemed determined to help others. I found that her determination made her that much more beautiful. And, I knew that I was going to have a hard time pushing away my feelings. I felt the same pull to her that I had once felt for Esme.

Bella Swan

I left the hospital after I had picked up my badge from Betty. I was in complete awe of Carlisle and the amount of work he did for the community. He had helped hundreds of family over the course of six years. He was definitely a one of kind individual.

I was about half way home when I heard a loud thud and a ripping sound. The car immediately swerved out of the lane. Thankfully, there were no cars around and I was able to drive the car safely onto the side of the road. I couldn't see anything on the road behind me, but I still got out of the car. I was pretty sure that something had happened to one of the back tires.

As soon as I stepped out of the car I noticed that the back left tire was completely flat. I had given Edward a flat tire. I had damaged his baby. And, I knew he was going to kill me.

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