DISCLAIMER: SORRY BUT I WISH I DID, I DO NOT OWN ANY TWILIGHT CHARACTERS. ITS ALL CREATED BY THE AMAZING STEPHANIE MAYER. BUT IN MY UNIVERSE EDWARD WOULD BE ALL MY, HE'S SO DELICIOUS!

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Characters Descriptions:

Bella- she's a 21 year old college graduate who wants to be an editor of TIME magazine but due to the lack of employment in the United States she has to work as a nanny.

Edward- He is 24, a residence doctor at St. Vincent's Hospital. He loves to play the piano and has an interest in the new nanny.

Alice- She is 21 and a fashion graduate who works as a personal shopper, working on her own fashion line.

Jasper- Psychologist, living in the lower east side and dating Alice.

Chapter one: Nanny Day One, Intro

Bella Point of View

"Good morning New York its seven-fifth-teen am and its time to wake up! The weather for today will be hot and sunny with highs of seventy-two degrees. Now, its time to listen to today's light music hits with hot 107.3, smooth music all day long."

I raised my hand from my warm sheets to hit the snooze button on my clock radio. Time to wake up and meet the Cullen's for my employment interview, as a nanny. Yes, I, Isabella Marie Swan, a college English and journalism graduate from the University of Washington who graduated with honors is about to have the "dream job" as a nanny for the rich and famous. This all started when people started asking me 'what are you going to do after college?' How can I answer this question, after graduating? All I knew was that after reading Jane Austin's books writing became my passion.. However after a few months, my brain has stopped functioning because I can't seem to find a job in journalism, all I want to do is connect with people around the world showing the importance of awareness. This writer's blockage is hurting my chances of reaching my goal; working for TIME magazine, I am now desperately searching for a job that can help heal the big hole in my pocket. So, here I am standing outside a big townhouse in the Upper East Side of New York City from an ad on about a large family in serious need of a nanny. The online offer sounded like a sweet deal I couldn't resist, I just hope the kid is not too much trouble.

Before knocking the door I looked at myself and breathed heavily. It's been six months without a job after my graduation so I NEED to make a good impression. Bella you can do this, it's just a nanny job. Relax. I give myself a pep talk before straightening my green blouse and pencil skirt I hope the family approves of my roommate Alice fashion torture.

Once I knocked the door I was greeted by an old lady in a maid attire. She smiled and said "Hello, this is the Cullen residence how may I help you?"

"Hello, um…I'm Isabella Swan. I am here for an interview with Mrs. Esme Cullen for the nanny position posted on ."

"Of course, she is upstairs in her office, please do follow me." When I finally stepped inside I was in complete awe at the amazing scenery. This house did not look like my small closet size apartment in Queens (which I shared with my best friend, Alice). This house had marble floors a large chandelier in the passage room and a large round wooden table with a bulky flower arrangement. To the left of the passage room was a spiral staircase where she instructed me to follow. Once we reached the second floor she knocked a door and asked through the door "Esme the young lady for the nanny position is here."

"Anita please let her come in"

As I entered the room I noticed the thousands of books that covered each corner of the office. I hope that they would allow me to run my hands through all of these books. Once I shook my thoughts away I introduced myself to Mrs. Cullen who was sitting on her desk in the corner of the room. "Hello….um…I am Isabella Swam but call me Bella please. I guess I am here the interview as a nanny…unless its taken…then I completely understand. No pressure, Mrs. Cullen" Wow I sounded like a complete idiot, but I can't help it. I feel so intimidated by this house and her social class. She probably wears the expensive clothes that Alice (and sometimes I do too) admires from Barney's windows. .

"Yes, hello Isabella I'm Esme Cullen, but please do not call Mrs. Cullen I am too young for that." She smirked as she sat on her desk. "So l was impressed by your resume, your mother must be so proud of your accomplishments 'magna cum laude' wow that's pretty impressive. But, Bella I'm curious to know why would you apply for this job? I hope you are not offended by my question, because I am flattered that you would apply." Why does she have to ask me THIS question when I don't even know the answer myself? What can I say so I wouldn't look like a total dushebag.

"Well…um being a college graduate it's difficult to find a job. But, I …um…I-I'm looking for a job that will enhance my writing and social skills or… a job that will help me be inspired to write something new and fun." I shrugged after I said this; Mrs. Cullen just makes me so comfortable to say everything that I feel. I wish I knew my mother. I wonder if she is like Esme. My mother abandoned Charlie and me when I was three, but even though I am mad at her I still wonder how she is and how my life would have been with her.

"You're honest. I like it." She smiled at me. Then she approached me and gave me a hug. I felt comfortable and warm in her arms. "Well, let me talk about your duties… you're going to be taking care of my daughter Jane who is six years old. You're duty is to help her with some of her homework and tutor her on some of her subjects, but most of all you will be her friend. Out of my three kids Jane is the most shy. I feel like she needs a friend whom she can confide and hopefully come out of her shell. I know that it may seem strenuous, but she is a sweet child. As an interior designer I only have late nights and weekends to spend with her. I love my daughter and I want to spend every minute with her, but at the same time I love my career and would want to make myself happy. Can you help me please?" She took both of my hands and pleaded.

I looked down at my hands and then looked at her. "I just hope she can like me"

"Trust me Bella. I know she will love you, just look at me I am already falling for you." She giggled then turned serious "I am certain that both of you will love to spend time with each other but I still want you to go out on the weekends. I understand that you have a life and I would feel guilty if you're not living it because of this position." She pointed at me while she said this. "I will provide you with your own bathroom and bedroom in the second floor across from Jane's room, that way you spend time with her. I will have Anita, our maid; give you a tour of the house. Would you like to start to meet Jane tomorrow and get yourself settled?" She asked anxiously I could feel how much she needed my help.

"I can get settled today so I can officially start tomorrow."

"Thank you, Bella I think you are finally making me fall for you." She chucked and walked my to Anita before returning to her office.

After Anita showed me my huge bedroom and bathroom suite that included a very comfortable queen size bed. I took my metro card to go back to my twin size sandwich bed and small apartment in Queens, NY.

"Alice!" I yelled when I arrived at our apartment

"I'm in the bathroom…Bella I think we have no hot water!" She yelled from the bathroom. This is the second time this has happened and every time we tried to get it fixed the landlord takes a week.

"Did you hit the pipes with the hammer?" I don't know why but sometimes that helps.

"It didn't work" she huffed after she got up from being under the sink.

"Did you call the landlord?"

"Yep" she popped the 'p'

"You know Alice, Jazz lives in a great apartment in the lower east side why do you still want to suffer by living in this non functional apartment. You guys have been together for five years now." I insisted I hated knowing how uncomfortable she probably is living with me. Unlike me Alice has money; she could live in any big loft in Manhattan. But she decided to live in this two bedroom apartment because she was afraid to loose me plus I insisted to live in a place that I can afford. Even if some times the water wasn't running, the occasional leakage, and the noise from our neighbors we surprising loved this apartment because it felt real. As Alice said "a real crappy apartment where the average income college graduate lives at."

"No Bella! You need all the financial help you can get, plus I'm not moving with Jazzy until I know that you are well established, I want to know that you are okay." She said this while putting both of her hands on her hips, scolding me.

"Alice…I got the job as the nanny." Here comes the speech 'why are going work as a nanny, you got a diploma and that is not a job a college graduate dreams of.' "I know it's not my dream job but I need to pay my college bills and maybe I can write while I babysat." I bit my lip waiting for Alice to yell or hit me with the hammer she's holding.

"Well…we are in an economic recession, but hopefully you will be writing and coming home every weekend to visit me. God knows how much fashion help you truly need." She had venom in her voice when she said this. Then she squealed "OMG Bella you got a job in the Upper East Side, what if you fall in love with a billionaire? Oh, can I be you're wedding planner please? But wait what are you going to wear tomorrow? What are you going to wear for the rest of the week? EEEEEEhhhh." I have seen Alice excited before but this is new and really scary she was jumping in the bathroom like a lunatic.

"Hey I still live here, I love you Alice of course I will be here, I have the weekends off so I can spend them with you. Just don't convert my room to a closet because then where will I sleep." I looked at her with a stern face, but deep down I knew she was thinking that.

After our little chat Alice and I started to pack some of my things, but it took us five hours to finish. Alice had to approve every single item of clothing before I placed it in my luggage; she even gave me some of her clothes especially when she saw my old sweats. She got really frustrated when I was packing my sweats that she even threatened me if I ever wore those again. "Bella! If I ever see you wearing old sweats I will stab you with this pen!" She said this as she held a rolling ball pen. Alice mad is a scary sight because she will do it, it happened before with my old Brian from Family Guy slippers.

I didn't want to pack everything because I still wanted to live in my old and haunted apartment. Once I finished packing my stuff I laid on my bed thinking how different my non-existent monotonous life will be. I wonder how Jane looks. If she looks like Esme she probably has green eyes and beautiful bronze hair when she gets old she will be the bombshell girl that everyone wishes to have or to be, not the plain Jane girl like me? I giggled at the irony of Jane's name.

NEXT DAY

Knock

Knock

"Good morning Anita. I have my things don't worry its only three boxes" Dam Alice, I had to argue with her so I wouldn't take all of the five boxes that she packed for me.

"Don't worry Ms. Isabella the driver, Mike will pick them up for you."

"Hey Mike um…before you touch that" I said pointing at my guitar to Mike "just please be careful, it was given from my grandmother." Yes, I can play and sing but I only play because it helps me release stress, playing its like writing on my diary; it's personal and I don't like people to know.

After talking to Mike which was an awkward moment because he kept staring at my fitted blue V-neck t-shirt. What a pervert! I don't even have big boobs, can't he just stare somewhere else. I thanked God when Anita interrupted our conversation to take me to my room; she saved me from kicking him in his groin like Charlie taught me.

"Ms. Isabella, Ms. Cullen left this letter for you" She handed me a white envelope with my name written in script in the center.

As soon as Anita left the room I opened the letter from Esme.

Dear Bella:

On behalf of my family I would like to welcome you to our home and our lives. Do not worry you will meet the entire family for you're welcoming dinner.

Bella, Jane attends Grace Church School in Fourth Avenue. Please, do not worry about transportation, our driver Mike will take you to the school and help you become acquainted with my daughter. Trust me she will adore you the moment she sees you, there is no doubt in my mind. If she does not, give her time to warm up to you.

I hope you like the new furniture and design of your room; laptop located on the desk is my gifts to you. I do understand that you have a career after this job and so I do encourage you to write as much as you can.

Please, make yourself at home.

Sincerely,

Esme Cullen

I finished reading the letter and I went to look at the new computer. I hope this doesn't become a habit because I hate when people spoil me with gifts. But, I can't help it I love the computer and I can't wait to start typing. If I ever want to put my diploma to good use.

We stopped at the school's parking lot. "Wow, Mike is this really Jane's school. This…this…looks like a college campus." I said this while admiring the old religious architecture and sculptures in the waiting room. My eyes were probably popping out off their sockets looking at the beautiful setting.

"Bella" he licked his lips "being new and all…are you familiar with the city? Do you need a personal tour guy?"

"Don't worry I am a big girl I can figure it out."

"Mike…do you know how long it will take for Jane to come?" I asked impatiently. I needed to release this nervous attitude I couldn't wait to meet Jane. Plus, I don't feel comfortable around Mike I just hate the way he keeps looking at me.

"Here she is" he said as he pointed to a tiny blonde hair green eye girl. Her green eyes were so intense and so warm like Esme. She was wearing a white polo shirt with the school logo written on the right side of her chest, a blue plaid skirt, and black flats. Her hair was styled with two messy pigtails tied with two blue ribbons.

"Hi" she spoke to me with a big smile. "Mommy said that you're going to be my nanny, and she also said that you're going to be my new best friend. Is that true?" She said excitedly with a wide smile as I squatted in front of her.

"Well…yes, but it depends if you want me to." I smirked surprised to know that she was thrilled to meet me. Then I stood up and took her hands in my and walked towards the black Audi that Mike was driving.

"Um…my friend Seth said that I should ask you like a billion question and then see if we get along."

"How about 10 questions, you get five and I get five." I said smirking again "this Seth boy is pretty smart, he sure knows the rules of communication."

"He said he got it from the TV... Can I go first pleaseeeeee!" she said speeding so I wouldn't ask the first question.

"Shoot"

"Who is your favorite Disney Princess?"

"Oh…that's a tough one" I said sarcastically. "Um…Belle from Beauty and the Beast, she likes to read and her name sounds like mine."

"I like her too" She nodded and skipped happily until she got inside the car.

Jane and I agreed on many of the questions. Well except on our favorite color because she likes pink and I like blue. This nanny job is going to be a blast; I'm already loving Jane. Once we got to the house Jane pulled me to her room so we can start working on her homework. After studying easy 2+2 equations Jane insisted in seeing my room. I don't know why since my things are not as interesting as her American Girl dolls.

When she got to my room she jumped on the bed and approved its comfort, she then looked at my books and saw how old they were so she placed them back on the desk. Then she shrieked when she laid eyes on my guitar. She insisted on playing for her. When I said no she pressed her lips together and pouted, she knew how to get what she wants. I wonder if she is related to Alice? I want to learn how to do that without looking like a deer caught in the headlights.

"But…Jane I don't think it's a good idea. You're probably going to find it boring." I said as I went to sit next to her on my bed.

"Try please Bella…pleaseeeee" she pouted again and then looked at me through her eyelashes. Dam she's good!

"Okay" I groaned. "But you must promise to never tell anyone about this. It can be like our little secret." I whispered and Jane nodded.

Okay let's see…I start to warm up my guitar and start to sing a song I wrote in my freshman year of college.

"We were both young when I first saw you
I close my eyes
And the flashback starts
I'm standing there
On a balcony in summer air(A/N: This song is sang by Taylor Swift and it is called Love Story. But let's pretend that Bella actually wrote and sang this song).

See the lights
See the party, the ball gowns
I see you make your way through the crowd
And say hello, little did I know

That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles
And my daddy said stay away from Juliet
And I was crying on the staircase
Begging you please don't go, and I said

Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone
I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess
It's a love story baby just say yes

So I sneak out to the garden to see you
We keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew
So close your eyes
Escape this town for a little while

'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter
And my daddy said stay away from Juliet
But you were everything to me
I was begging you please don't go and I said

Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone
I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess
It's a love story baby just say yes

Romeo save me, they try to tell me how to feel
This love is difficult, but it's real
Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess
It's a love story baby just say yes
Oh oh

I got tired of waiting
Wondering if you were ever coming around
My faith in you is fading
When I met you on the outskirts of town, and I said

Romeo save me I've been feeling so alone
I keep waiting for you but you never come
Is this in my head? I don't know what to think
He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring

And said, marry me Juliet
You'll never have to be alone
I love you and that's all I really know
I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress
It's a love story baby just say yes
Oh, oh, oh, oh
'Cause we were both young when I first saw you"

After I sang Jane started clapping and giggling she was genuinely happy that I played for her. But she didn't stop giggling until she pointed at something behind me.

When I turned around I was met with the sweetest, intense, and sensual green eyes I have ever seen in my life.