A/N Alright guys, this is my first Twilight fanfic, and my first fic on this site. If you see another story like this (the beginning being the same, though I doubt the end will be) it's because my friend told me about her idea, and gave me permission to write, as long as she got to read it. I agreed, and we both started writing. Neither of us have read the others, but she did tell me about hers (I know that at least the middle is different). If you see another like this, don't panic, it's just me and my friend. Any who, on to the story.

Intro (Narrator POV)

Bella Swan sat at her desk, carefully writing out the class objectives. This would be her first year teaching. She couldn't believe that she was finally out of college, or the fact that her first time teaching would be Juniors and Seniors – those days didn't seem far ion the past. Bella was nervous, especially since she was just coming out of being sick – she had even had to miss open house night, because she was sure her students didn't want to meet their teacher, only to have her throw up in their face.

Bella was relieved when her first two classes went by uneventfully; she went over what was required and expected of them, and they talked the entire time, just like she had in high school. She had started to think that teaching was going to be easier than she had thought, but as we all know, luck is never on Bella Swan's side for long.