A/N:

I apologize for the long wait for this chapter. Honestly, I know what I needed to write but I couldn't be bothered because I was tired. So anyways, now that I am ready, here is your chapter 7. It's not too eventful but it ties in with later chapters.


CHAPTER 7

BELLA POV:

It has been three days since I have arrived in Mystic Falls and oh what a glorious three days it has been. In the time that I have been here I have reunited with my brothers and my husband. Also, surprisingly, Elena has become a little less annoying. Maybe Klaus might not kill her, that would be a nice treat on her part.

I had woken up this morning to the God awful ringing on an alarm clock. Probably Stefans. Not at all impressed with the start to this morning, I checked the time. The numbers on my phone read 7:00. I guess that means I should start getting ready for my first day of school.

I grabbed a towel, underwear and a fresh change of clothes. I smiled slightly because a nice long shower would surely relax my stiff bones.

After showering, I dried myself off and put on my underwear. I put on my black skinny ripped jeans and a midnight blue body hugging top. To top off my outfit, I put on a pair of black peep-toe heels. I chose a pair of large sliver hoop earrings, a silver diamond necklace, my wedding ring of course, some gold and silver bracelets and finally my lip, nose and bellybutton piercings. They were silver with tiny blue diamonds.

Next I did my makeup. I had Smokey eyes with some eyeliner and mascara which was black. I liked this look, it made my eyes stand out. I painted my lips burgundy and added a slight shade of red to my cheeks. My hair was up in a ponytail which had been curled slightly and I had a fringe.

Finally I grabbed my black Louis Vuitton black handbag and the keys to my precious car before checking on my three very lazy boys who had barely just finished getting dressed.

Pushing the three grumbling fully grown men out of the house, I shoved them into my car before starting the engine and speeding off towards Mystic Falls High School.


When we finally arrived all eyes were trained in our direction, of course, why wouldn't they be? Exiting the car, we made our way to the student office. I noticed we earned many lustful glances on our way to pick up our schedules.

Damon had wandered off in another direction, probably to go and collect his teaching essentials. I felt sorry for the poor children, I doubted that they would learn anything with Damon as their teacher.

After receiving our timetables I checked to see what lesson I had first:

Class: History

Teacher: Damon Salvatore

I sighed. This was just my luck.


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