A/N: As always I do not own Twilight. Sad but true.

And yes in my first a/n it says I now own. I lied. Or mistyped. P

Chapter 1 - Daytrippin'

I realized how sad it was the first guy I decided was cute on campus is completely unavailable. You can't date the man who grades your papers. Well I guess technically you could but it is highly frowned upon. The state doesn't really like it when teachers date students. Go figure.

However, I still watched as Edward talked staring as his lips. I loved the way he would smile at the class at random times. God his teeth were amazing.

"Hey guys, I'm Edward Cullen obviously. I am your TA for the class. I realize we might have one or two freshman in this class that have never dealt with a TA. Just in case you don't know I basically get the lovely exciting job of doing attendance and grading most of your assignments."

A couple of the blondes sighed when they realized they might have a shot at flirting their ways to A's. I wanted to roll my eyes but for all I know these playboy bunny wanna be's could be my only friends here. It's wasn't likely but still. I decided I wasn't the best looking girl here and I had only been on campus for an hour.

After a few minutes of talking about how his office was always open to anyone who needed to talk, or just needed an ear to listen to them rant the professor took back over. I tuned out his words as I looked at the T. A. His eyes really were pretty and it was like they sparkled when the light hit them right. It was obvious he hadn't shaved this morning but the fuzz look I normally found so unappealing looked remarkable on him. He was probably the first person I had seen completely pale in Florida except for myself. The fake tans I kept seeing on everyone were hideous.

We went over the syllabus which was the basic boring stuff you could use common sense to discern such as don't cheat (colleges don't like it when you plagiarize) and what a A, B, C and so on were numerically. I couldn't pay attention, it was to early and I was still a little jetlagged.

I was sent out of my lovely daydream when I started hearing things being packed up all around me and before I knew it students were exiting both doors. As soon as Edward left the room the professor looked around and told the class that if anyone had any friends that missed the class they needed to see Edward in the next hour or they would be dropped them from the class. He also noted that there was a giant wait list for the class and seats would fill fast.

I panicked as I realized I never answered roll. I must not have heard it as I was in daydreaming mode. I looked at my syllabus frantically trying to figure out what building his office was in. I noticed it was in building 39 - the engineering building. That is a really odd place for it.

I gathered my bag and ran out the door only almost slipping once on a crumpled up piece of paper that had obviously been aimed at the trash can.

Not knowing where you are going, and trying to figure out where you can really confuse a girl. When i thought I was almost there I pulled out my map and realized I must have taken a wrong turn as I was near the cafeteria and the dorms. Shit. It went on like this for several minutes before I decided to break down and ask someone. a girl with short hair walked by and I finally decided to be courageous and ask.

"Hi. I'm sorry, I don't mean to be a giant pain in the ass but I'm lost and I swear I can't be late for my next class and..."

"Breath new girl breath. Where are going anyway?"

I let out a loud breath before i continued. "I need to get to the engineering building. I must have day-dreamt though roll and I really don't want to be dropped from this class."

Mainly because I'm a ridiculous little girl who thinks her teachers assistant is kissable.

I sighed hoping this girl would lead me magically to where I needed to go.

"Follow me. You were almost there."

She walked around the building we were looking at and just like magic, the building I needed was right behind it.

"Now which room do you need? Because the engineers are so darn special there building is a maze and someone was seriously on drugs when they numbered the rooms. Same with the upstairs in fine arts building. Don't ever go there. The first time I did I was seriously stuck trying to find my professors office for an hour. In this special building room 629 is right next to 173."

I pulled out my syllabus and found the office number. "517."

She giggled. "Ahhh. I know that room quite well. It's actually my brother's office during the day. Is Edward Cullen your TA?"

I wanted to roll my eyes but I couldn't do it in front of this new girl. Oh the irony.

"Yep. For introduction for philosophy. I hate general education classes already."

She laughed. "Don't worry they suck for everyone. I don't think personal shoppers need calculus on a daily basis but meh, I'm forced to take the boring class."

She held out her hand for me to reach, "I'm Alice Cullen. It's a pleasure to meet you."

I shyly shook her hand, "Isabella Swan but everyone calls me Bella. And it is a pleasure to meet you. Thank goodness I finally spoke to someone."

As we walked we realized we had the next couple of classes together and she promised to walk me to them as I would probably get lost. "Don't take it personally but they are back to the building where you started and I doubt you remember where that was," I thanked her again.

We walked up the stairs and she knocked on the door loudly. She shouted into the door. "Brother dearest, it's me."

We could both here him sigh loudly as he walked to the door opening it. She looked at him with one hand on her hip, "You should really draw a map for your students. This office is impossible to find. Why would they ever think you were on this side of campus."

To my delight he got that crooked smile I already loved.\

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