A/N: Please review. I'd love to know what you think. To answer the first review I did receive- I could see how this would be more interesting if there were vampires but it would change the dynamics I already have (for example, Alice sacrificing her own future for Bella wouldn't mean as much if she were a vampire because she has probably already studied fashion in Paris multiple times). As for the next review, thanks for the interest and commitment.

BPOV

There's a soft knock at the door.

"Come in," I call from the nursery, knowing it's Angela. She's here right on time, as usual, for our study session. She walks in and makes herself at home.

"Just let me give Carly her bath and put her to bed and I'll be right there."

There are some rustling sounds from what I assume are her laying out the books and some snacks. I met Angela Weber my first semester of college and since we're going for the same degree we've had classes together ever since. She works at the local library and is completely brilliant. If not for her I probably would've failed some of these classes. She's a quite one until you really get to know her. She never judged me with Carly. With said child fast asleep I come back in the living room to find everything all ready to go and Angela already hard at work. As I join her on the floor she adjusts her cat-eye glasses and looks up at me with a curious expression.

"We're nearing graduation. Have you finally figured out what your plans are for after?" She puts her pencil down and gives me her full attention.

"With being a mom, as much as I would love to have solid plans, it's hard just getting through day to day. As of now I plan on enrolling Carly in preschool and getting some job that pays better than the crappy job I have now and hopefully going for an English degree eventually."

She nods her head in understanding before continuing.

"What about long term? What do you ultimately want as a career?"

"I'm not exactly the stiff business woman type. I would never have time for Carly. I would like to be around for her more than I am now. Well I really like language arts so I have thought about things like creative or technical writer, high school language arts teacher, journalism…" I trail off and think about that I haven't actually taken a lot of time pondering what's next for me. Angela lets me have a moment before interjecting.

"Those all sound like some pretty awesome choices!"

"What about you?"

"Well since I gave up on the idea of being a lawyer…much to my father's disappointment, I would like to start my own photography business. Until that time I will probably work for the local newspaper until I have enough money to actually do anything, like move out of my parents' house. I know, I know, you've offered to let me move in here which is so generous but I can't leave my twin brothers until I know my parents will pay more attention to them. My dad is so busy being a Lutheran minister and my mom being the ultimate humanitarian. She's always off trying to save the world but can't be bothered to remember her own children sometimes. I love my parents but they don't know the first thing about my brothers." She sighs and takes a sip of her beverage.

"Just seriously consider it. I mean I'm only about ten min away from your house."

She hums her assent but I know she's really thinking about it. We get back to work in silence for the most part except for the occasional question and snack break. We finish up sometime around midnight. Angela takes her leave and I put away the food before heading to bed. Before falling asleep I receive a text message.

Made it home safe and sound. –Ang

I gave her a speech one of the first times she came over to text me when she got home so I know she arrived alive and unharmed. I know sometimes I mom her too much but she's so sincere and pure that I just want to protect her from the big bad world. It's been like that sense I met her. I don't think she minds seeing as her own mother can be so oblivious at times. I send her a quick text back before passing out.

The next day my cell rings with a series of piano chord progressions as I receive a phone call about mid-afternoon.

"Hey Ang, What's up?"

"Well I don't have to worry about staying for the twins anymore. My parents are shipping them of to some all-boys preparatory boarding school so they can go to their Ivy League schools and can pursue medicine, law, or seminary; the only three acceptably career fields in the Weber family. The school is in Seattle so they are still not too far from me. I think it's called The Northeast School. My parents will be off doing mission work somewhere oversees."

I ask her how the boys feel about it and she says that they actually seem excited about it. She thinks it probably has to do with the fact that they will fit in more intellectually-wise than they do in public school. She accepts my offer to move since she has no reason to stay in an empty house. Her parents will rent out the house as soon as she is moved in here. We set up the day for her move for the end of this week.

A/N: To be perfectly honest I don't have any set direction for this, which means I'm totally up for suggestions. This was just athought I had that I decided to put on paper to see what happened and to improve my story writing. Also, thank you again to those who have taken the time to check this out.