The Extra Cullen.

Chapter 3-First Day of Work.

Disclaimer: I Do NOT own Twilight but I so totally wish I did.

Bella's POV (as always.)

On my way to .That sounds really funny, calling something that I hated years back work if funny. I wake up with this thought, oh God I'm starting work. Welcome to Stress World.

I get into the truck and drive towards Fork High School. A thought; didn't I used to do this every single day a few years ago? It was really strange.

Since I was part of the "staff" we had lots behind the school. I reach there in time to find out, AH, great, I'm going to be the only idiot teacher driving the lamest car ever.

I arrive to the front office as I did 6 years ago to collect my schedule, but this time, to enter the staff room. "Name?" a familiar voice said."Mrs. Coop???" I said in shock.

"Name?"Repeated Mrs. Coop.", I'm Isabella Swan. Do you remember me?"I said."Ah, M'dear, starting work, you look different."Mrs. Coop said, surprised."Yes and thanks."

She led me to a small place which looks like it was about to burst in its seams with towers of , what IS this place? An immediate answer came to my wait,I haven't BEEN here before, silly me.

"this is the staff room, your table is over….there. "She pointed to this table with ABSOLUTELY nothing on it. And it kind of looked like someone died in it."It's" I was trying to find a word that would fit in perfectly "Great."

"That's old Mr. Gellar's table, he retired last year. Poor old man, he had Cancer. He had to retire almost immediately after he was , move on now, this is Mr. Banner's table. "

She pointed out to a table with a cushion strapped on the chair and an opened email account on the laptop and some photos of maybe his .Coop brought me around the whole staff room and I recognized old teachers.

As I settled into MY new 'area' I took all of my belongings put spread it out on the table.I looked at the class timetable:

Class 4E-9 am

Class 5F-10.30 am

Break.

Class 5G-12.45 pm

Class 6H-2.55 pm

Ok,so I have only 4 ,I didn't want too many. As I walked into Class 4E, silence suddenly filled the air,it felt weirdly……, of ,so this is how it feels like to become a teacher?!? I should've known..I try to break the silence. "Good morning everyone, My name is and I'm your new English teacher."

More whispers. I shouldn't have said ANYTHING at ,I noticed this boy,17,regular jock, good-with-girls and ,that's what I think. I managed to go on with the lesson.

The boy looks MORE mysterious, knowing every answer I throw to the class,responding,giving me looks, crooked smile,siting-by-himself, He reminds me of someone…WHO?

After the class exited out of the classroom, someone stayed behind, I could feel it,I looked up and saw the boy who reminded me of someone else sitting in his chair reading a book under his desk.

Wuthering Heights. He's reading Wuthering wasn't listening in class and reading underneath the table, maybe he got TOO engrossed he did not realize everyone moved on to their next class."Um, don't you need to go to your next class?"I asked the boy.

"Oh, yes, sorry, must have been engrossed."He said."What's your name?"I ask him."Dylan, Dylan Cooper." he said."Well, Dylan, I think you had better go." I told Dylan.

I was EXHAUSTED after the first day of can I survive like this for a damn freaking year??? I decided to give Mike a Pleasant .

I just wanted to see how he's doing. I drove to Mike's sport .It's not closed. I walk in and pretend to look at something. Some gear for hiking,then I screamed "Can I see the manager?"

I hoped Mike was the one but I was proven wrong."Yes,Miss,How can I help you?" A similar, irritating voice spoke."Bella?"she said."Lauren?"I said in disgust."what are yu doing here? Successful Architect?"She asks annoyingly.

"Quit my job" I said monotonously."Not the job for you?"She asks smugly."Mind your own business bi-"I suddenly cut off at the last word."what?!? did you ALMOST on purpose say?"

Not that smug anymore,I see,"at least I'm not like HERE."I think I've just won the turned around and headed for the toilet? Or was it her office?

she dosen't LIKE HELL does she deserve .so my attempt of saying hi to my former classmate went up in .and it's ALL thanks to you Lauren-who-is-such-bitch.

I drove back home just in time to see dad almost fall asleep.I cooked/heated up Lasagna for dad and god he thought it was nice,I left out a teensy bit of detail when I served him his Lasagna was 3 hours expired.

After Dinner,dad said"hey Bella,I didn't tell you something when you came back"

A/N: Ooooohhhhhh, cliffy…read the next chapter; it's coming soon…review…