AN: Well, I decided that this chapter

was going to be a little less idiotic then the last.

I'm glad people liked it though.

Thanks for the reviews, if you hadn't already discovered this yet,

well, then I'll say it again anyway, I love you's all!

-I.N.

Chapter Five – Un-official Wife's.

EPOV

"So who is this 'Bella' girl?"

I froze, I guess my master plan to sneak by Tanya in the living room, didn't exactly turn out right.

I plastered on a fake big smile and turned towards her, she was sitting on the single couch and her arms were crossed.

"Hi, Honey."

Her eyes narrowed slightly, but the small smile still spread.

"Hi, sweetie, so, who is this 'Bella' girl?"

"She's a student of mine. Her, and her friend Alice Brandon were drunk on a side walk and Emmett and Jasper happened to pass by them on their way to the restaurant, so they helped them out," I shrugged, sinking my hands deep into my pockets, looking more like a teenage boy caught with cigarettes, then an adult-man talking to his girlfriend.

"And why did you go?"

That was the question, why did I go?

I didn't have the answer to that yet, though I did have a back up plan.

"They were wearing the school uniform, and M&-Emmett and Jasper figured I would know them, so they called me up to help," I lied, knowing very well that I came rushing out to their house on my own will.

"So, is this Bella...smart?"

"Yes."

"So that's why she was put up a grade then?"

No, she was caught taking drugs.

"Yes."

"So she's seventeen?"

"Yes."

"Is she a nice girl?"

"A bit straight forward at times, but yes."

"Oh, so...Is she pretty?"

Yes.

"I guess the male population in her age group seem to find her attractive."

Understatement of the century. Fucking Newton.

"Oh, well, do you think the male population in your age group finds her attractive?"

All age groups finds her attractive.

"I wouldn't know, teachers don't tend to talk about how attractive their students are."

"Well, then, do you find her attractive?"

Fuck, what do you think? (Look's down to crotch, then back up)

"Tanya-,"

"Edward."

"Ugh, it's late, we should be going to bed-,"

"No, wait, Edward. Do you find her attractive?"

I really don't want to be talking about this right now.

The fact that I do find her attractive, even more attractive then Tanya, possibly more attractive then anyone, I've seen, is something Tanya doesn't, nor wants to know about.

"Tanya, I can't say that I don't find her somewhat attractive, because that would be a lie, and I don't want to lie to you," even though I already had. "but she is attractive, but I'm not going to do anything about that fact, she's attractive, full stop. That's it."

Tanya looked at me for a second then stood up. Wrapping her arms around my waist.

I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and waited for her to say something.

"Maybe I should come to your work tomorrow."

Um...what?

"Tanya you don't need to do that, and don't you have work tomorrow anyway?"

"I could call in sick."

"Tanya, don't do that."

"Why not?" she pouted.

"Because you need to be at your work place. I don't think St Bridget's Senior High is where your office is at."

"I told you before, I can call in sick."

"Tanya, I don't want you to do that."

"You don't want me at your work?"

You hit the jack pot.

"It's not that I don't want you there, it's that I can't have you there. What would you do anyway?"

"I don't know, keep you company."

"I have twenty three people in my class room, I don't think I will get bored."

"Right, because you will have Bella."

"No."

Yes.

"Why would you think that?" I said.

"Since you told me she was attractive."

"All I did was answer your damn question, I also said that it didn't mean anything."

"It doesn't matter, you still think she's attractive."

I pulled Tanya's hold off from me and took a step back.

"Hell, Tanya. You would fucking think she was attractive, anyone would think she was attractive because Bella is attractive."

"I don't want you to see that girl again."

"Huh?"

"I don't want her in your class."

"Tanya, I can't do that, I didn't put her in there, Mr. Lanner did."

"Then tell him to put her in some other damn class, I don't care! just don't see her again."

"I can't do that."

"And why the hell not?"

Because I don't want to.

"Because she goes to the same school as I work at, shit Tanya, what do you want me to do? quit my job? move town? move state? just to be away from Bella? she's only a student nothing more and you can't take her away."

It almost sounded like a threat.

I almost meant it as a threat.

Hell, I did mean it like a threat.

Tanya glared at me some more till she sauntered up the stairs and slammed my bedroom door shut, I hope the couch misses me because I'll be stopping by there tonight.

I sighed.

She was acting like a spoiled child.

Worse yet, she was acting like a wife.

END OF SCHOOL DAY

I watched as Bella flirted with Mike.

Did she really need to do that?

She couldn't have just flirted with him in some other period?

Mike was probably a sleaze, she could do much better.

She flipped her brunette silky hair over her shoulder as she laughed at something Mike said.

She inched her leg closer to his desk.

I was frowning.

She smiled at him with that same damn smirk she gave me on her first day in my class room.

Damn her and her lips.

I almost felt sorry for Mike.

A guy next to her other side, tapped her shoulder.

She turned from Mike to this new guy.

Oh, Jacob Black.

The quarter back of the football team.

I've heard the way girls talk about him.

Like he's some God or something.

Pssshhh, yeah right.

Some God he is.

He wasn't as tall as me, though he was very close.

He said something to her and she raised an eyebrow then whispered back.

He smiled then whispered something else.

She smirked then whispered something else.

He coughed a laugh then whispered something else

She leaned forward, her tits jutting out of her unbuttoned button down long sleeved school t-shirt then-

"Stop!" I yelled staring straight at Bella with narrowed eyes.

The front row of students jumped back in surprise.

Jacob Black and Bella had stopped whispering.

Thank God.

"I mean," I coughed to clear my throat. "class dismissed."

I sat back down in my chair, and listened to the students make their way out the door.

Though I was only staring at Bella.

She didn't seem to take notice and she kept up her conversation with Jacob.

Fucking Black.

Fucking Newton.

Fucking adolescent teenagers.

Fucking Bella and her tits.

Fucking me and my pervert eyes.

Bella was the last thing I saw till the door shut.

I felt so fucking possessive.

I didn't want her to talk to those guys.

I didn't want her to talk to other guys period.

I was so fucking possessive.

Though that still didn't stop my pervert male mind to think about her.

And think about her...

And thinking about her.

Shit, what did Bella do to me?

She turned everything in my world from a different angle.

I was seeing things from her view.

I used to think that Tanya was a nice, sexy, mature, smart woman.

Now I see her as the overprotective, to clingy, dull and as Bella likes to call her 'boring' girlfriend.

I used to think Bella was just a student, that could probably put on some more clothes, though still only a student.

Now I see her as the meaning of my boners, the meaning why I'm so horny right now, the meaning why I have to take cold showers, the meaning why I'm so fucking pissed off at Newton and Black.

Fucking Newton.

Fucking Black.

Fucking Bella and her fucking too good looking tits.

Fuck Bella.

Maybe that's what I should do.

Fuck Bella.

Ah, shit she's making me go crazy.

I hit my head on my wooden dark table.

The table I wanted to bend Bella over-

Ah, shit fucking Bella!

I roughly grabbed my messenger bag and practically bashed open the door and half sprinted to my car when I find the object of my thoughts leaning against it.

Fucking Bella.

Her leg was probed up on my car door, while her arms where crossed and she looked at ease.

I, on the other hand had gone rigid.

She wasn't making things easier.

"Bella, what are you doing?" I said, standing in front of her.

"Making out with the fucking pope, what do you think I'm doing, Edward?"

"You know what I mean, I mean why are you preventing me of getting home to a nice shower and grading your grades."

She sighed then let her foot drop from my car.

"I need a ride."

"What?"

"I need a ride home, can you give me one?"

"How'd you get to school then?"

"Caught a bus, though I missed it, so I need a ride," she shrugged.

"Bella, I don't think that's possible."

"Technically it is, since you have a car, a car's driving licence, two feet and hands to drive the damn car, now which part isn't possible?"

"I don't think me driving you home is such a good idea."

"Fuck, Edward, If you really don't want to drive me home then give me the damn key's and I'll drive myself."

"Bella, that's not what I mean."

"Well, the idea of you driving me home didn't appose you last night, what's the change of heart Cullen? afraid I'll eat you?"

No, it's the other way around.

"I know, but you were drunk last night Bella, you're not drunk now."

"So what? I was with Emmett and Jasper last night, they could of taken care of me, though you still came even after Jasper told you not to, he told you to stay with Tanya, so what's the problem now?"

"I wasn't thinking straight last night."

"No, you were thinking of what was right, and the right thing to do now is give poor ol' Bella a ride home."

"Bella-,"

"Edward."

"Fine, get in."

"Thanks' I'd be happy to."

She walked over to the passenger side and pulled open the car door and sat perfectly at ease inside my car.

I wanted to yell.

I got in and looked over at Bella, she smiled hugely back at me.

Fuck her and her fucking games.

I thought Rosalie was irritating though Bella is just killing me here.

"Ok, I'll drop you off and that's it, I don't want you to be coming over to my house in the middle of the night, saying 'I need a place to stay'."

"Sure thing, Cullen."