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Chapter 1

BPOV

I hate Mondays. That may be too general. I hate Mondays in which I have to go to school and be subjected to the torture that is Forks High, or as I like to refer to it - Hell High.

The teachers are all fucking old motherfuckers and the curriculum is not much more than what most kids learn in preschool. I may be a little harsh, but it drives me crazy that I am forced to listen to old people ramble incessantly using textbooks that are 3 decades old. Hell, I don't even think the Kennedy assassination is in our History books.

I quickly showered and got ready for a new week in hell. Being part of the most sought after threesome in school required that I spend copious amounts time preparing myself each morning. I pulled on my black mini skirt and a baby blue silk top, along with 4-inch black hells. Looking at myself in the mirror, I could help but notice how much I have changed from the clumsy freshman who only felt comfortable in jeans and a t-shirt.

I heard a car horn and grabbed my bag while running out to Alice's Porsche where my best friends, Rosalie and Alice greeted me as I jumped in and we began speeding down the road to school. It was our usual pleasantries of "hey bitch" and "morning whores".

Rosalie Hale and Alice Brandon have been my best friends since our freshman year of high school. I was new to Forks and not very good at making friends. Alice was part of the Freshman welcome committee and was assigned to show me around school. After that first day, we were never apart. I was shocked to find out that she had very few friends. She was absolutely gorgeous and her jet black hair and blue eyes were amazing. Not to mention her bubbly personality. I figured it was just meant to be that I be her friend.

Later in the year, Rosalie moved to Forks. She walked up to me and Alice one day and told us flat out that we were required to be her friends. She was too intimidating to argue with, being already extremely tall for our age and model-worthy with long platinum blonde hair and blue eyes. With the addition of Rose, our inseparable threesome was born.

It wasn't until the summer after our Freshman year and Alice and Rosalie decided it was time for me to have a make-over. I didn't understand why they thought it was necessary because it wasn't like a make-over would help me be pretty, but I went with it. I figured I could use any help I could get.

When Sophomore year started, we became the 'it' group. Everyone, even seniors, wanted us at their parties. We had date offers non-stop and found ourselves to be highly in demand, which has only increased to what they are at the present, our Senior year. I was pulled out of my walk down memory lane by Alice squealing from the front seat.

"Ohhh….Bella! Did you hear about Mr. Banner?" Alice, the queen of gossip and all things associated with rumors, was ready with juicy tidbits this morning.

"No. Did you see him at the adult toy store again?" Yes, we were once doing a little shopping and ran into our Biology teacher in the video section while he was trying to choose between Privates of the Caribbean and The Boner Identity. We gave him our opinions on both before leaving the store.

"No, he had a nervous breakdown and has been replaced for the rest of the year. Some hot new teacher fresh out of college." I rolled my eyes.

"Great. They got someone who won't know how to teach. Fuck that shit." I could just picture a new female teacher, just out of college, not knowing how to teach the lessons. I fucking hate this place.

I continued my internal rant of hatred for the high school as Alice parked and we made our way into school. I couldn't help but smile as I approached my locker when I found James leaning up against the wall waiting for me in all his sexy glory.

"Hey babe." James pushed himself from the wall and leaned down for a kiss. "I missed you last night." Oh god. Not the pout.

"James, I'm sorry. You know Charlie said I couldn't go out last night. He's irritated that I am never home to cook for him. I'll make it up to you during lunch." I slid my hand down his chest to the top of his jeans and winked.

"Hell yeah. I accept your apology." I grabbed him for a quick kiss before rushing to my first class of the morning - fucking English.

When I got into English, I saw Mike Newton sitting on my desk waiting for me. After turning him down for a date more times than I can count, I have taken a new approach to dealing with him. He smiled and waved when he saw me and I immediately knew what I was going to say to him today.

"Hey Mike. Guess what!" I grinned as I slid into my desk chair.

"What?" He leaned forward to show his was listening intently.

"I was watching a gay porn this weekend and I am pretty sure I saw you in it. Were you the lead character in Backside Adventures 2?" I gave him an innocent smile and received a glare in return.

"Whatever." He muttered as he got up and walked away from my desk. I almost did a happy dance knowing that bought me at least 2 days of him not talking to me. Plenty of time to think of my next attack.

The rest of the morning went by incredibly slow - I practiced making origami swans in Spanish, then made a list of reasons I hate Forks High during Trig, and just as I was contemplating whether I should drink poison or slit my wrist with a rusty knife, the bell rang for lunch. I almost laughed when I saw James pacing in front of my locker waiting for me.

"Eager are we?" He glanced up and swept me up into a huge hug.

"I just missed my gorgeous girl. Put your stuff away." I threw my books in my locker before James grabbed my hand and pulled me to an empty classroom.

Within seconds, I found myself with my back against the door and James pressing his lips to mine. Never one for foreplay, James grasped my ass and picked me up, causing me to wrap my legs around his waist. He walked us over to the empty desk and laid me down, never pulling his lips from mine.

He continued his assault on my lips, as his hand reached up my skirt to pull down my panties. He was pleasantly surprised to find I wasn't wearing any. He pulled away to smirk at me - his way of saying 'I approve' - and I began to unzip his jeans. Just as I was about to hit the money load, the classroom door opened.

"Shit. Sorry. Uh. Shit. Yeah." I heard the most delicious, albeit flustered voice speaking before the door slammed closed again.

"Fuck!" I pushed James off of me and began to smooth down my skirt. "We need to get out of here. Whoever that was is probably going to go let administration know we are in here. See you in Biology." I patted James on the cheek and slightly opened the door to see if anyone was around. Not seeing anyone, I left the room and made my way to the cafeteria to grab a drink and found Alice and Rosalie sitting at our table talking.

"Well, that was a major quickie, Bells." I huffed and threw myself down in an empty chair.

"Yeah, because we didn't get to finish. Someone walked in on us." I started to pout.

"Shit Bells. Are you in trouble?" Rosalie sounded slightly concerned even though she had a huge smirk on her face.

"Don't know. The person closed the door and I booked it." This caused a round of laughter between the three of us.

"Only you, Bella. Seriously, have you never heard of a fucking lock?" I rolled my eyes at Alice's question.

"Or better yet. Wait till you get home." I almost laughed at Rosalie's statement.

"Hmm…Rose. I am pretty sure I remember a certain tryst of your's in the football coach's office last year with a certain quarterback cousin of mine." Before she could retort, the bell rang to signal that we needed to head to our next class.

"Saved by the Bell, Rose." I grinned and she shoved me as we made our way out of the cafeteria.

Alice jumped up and down next to me when we got to my locker. "You have Biology with the new teacher now, Bells!" I looked at her and scrunched my nose.

"Yeah, looking forward to it." I replied sarcastically as I threw my books in my bag and rushed to class before the final bell rang.

When I got into the class, I went to my table and noticed the teacher had not arrived yet. I really hoped I wouldn't have to assist in teaching as I did when Mr Banner was teaching us. Biology happened to be one of my best subjects and I had a bad feeling the new teacher didn't have a clue what they were doing. The only saving grace in the class was that I was able to work alone. While everyone else was forced to be partnered up, I had the privilege of working on my own…still getting done faster than the rest of the class.

As I was boasting about my superior academic abilities in my head, I heard the final bell ring and the classroom door burst open. I reached into my bag and pulled out my notebook when I heard a few gasps coming from the girls in the class. Curious, I looked up to see the back of some guy with messy bronze hair as he walked to the desk as the front of the class.

I tilted my head as I inspected his body - well the back of it anyway. Nice firm ass, definitely works out with the way the shirt was clinging to him, tall…then he turned around and I realized why there were gasps when he walked in.

Holy fuck on a stick!

I found myself staring at the most beautiful being on the face of this Earth. Seeing his green eyes and chiseled jaw reminded me that I was not wearing panties and I was sure I would slip off my seat by the end of the class. Suddenly, Biology became my absolute favorite class and Forks High didn't seem so bad.

"Hi class. I'm Mr Cullen and I guess everyone has already heard that I am taking over for Mr Banner for the remainder of the year." Holy shit. I might cum if he keeps talking. He leaned against the desk slightly and I could not stop my eyes from staring at his long legs and licking my lips. He paused and I looked up to see him practically glaring in my direction.

He cleared his throat and continued speaking. "Right. So, we're going to go ahead and get started with the lesson Mr Banner had planned for today. I'll be switching up his syllabus because frankly it sucks. But, since I haven't had time, we'll just stick to it for now."

Everyone groaned as we got our text books out to go over the reading for the lesson from our syllabus. "While everyone works on the assignment, I'm going to be coming by to talk to each table and learn your names." As much as I didn't want to take my eyes off of him, I started on my assignment, not needing to read the chapter.

I wanted to laugh at how easy the assignment was and had it done in just ten minutes. So, I sat back and watched as Mr Cullen walked around the classroom talking to each table. I grinned when I saw him tense up at Lauren and Jessica's table as they giggled and attempted to flirt. He laughed at something that was said at James and Mike's table. Hmmm…I completely forgot James is in this class.

And there I sat, watching him chat it up with the entire class without even a glance in my direction. He went from table to table asking questions, laughing, giving nervous looks, and continuing on throughout the room. He never looked in my direction once.

I went from amused and intrigued to almost angry. First, he practically glares in my direction when introducing himself and now I feel like he's ignoring me. I couldn't figure out why he would pretend I wasn't even there. Once he finished his conversation with the table in front of mine, I was ready to do a happy dance knowing he would be talking to me next. But, he did something that took me by complete surprise. He walked back to the front of the class and sat down at his desk.

"Alright everyone. It was nice talking to you." I saw him quickly look in my direction before continuing. "Turn in your assignment as you leave." Just as he finished speaking, the bell rang and everyone began rushing to get out of the classroom. I took my time packing my things up and waved at James as he left the room.

I sauntered up to the desk at the front of the class and placed my assignment on top of the pile. "Bella Swan." I started to walk out of the class after I stated my name.

"Excuse me?" Mr Cullen seemed almost angry that I spoke to him.

"I said Bella Swan. That's my name. I figured I would just provide it for you since you didn't feel the need to come and talk to me." Again, I turned to leave the classroom, but he felt the need to speak again.

"Have a good afternoon Miss Swan. Remember to lock use a lock next time." I spun around to look at him and saw him glowering in my direction. Oh fuck. He's the one who came into the room and caught us.

The realization must have been obvious because he laughed humorlessly. "Don't worry. I'm not going to say anything." I could tell by his tone that he was done talking to me and I retreated from the classroom as quickly as possible.

I decided I would skip my classes for the rest of the day and sent texts to Alice and Rose to tell them to join me in skipping. I had no choice since Alice drove us to school. On our way to my house I relayed everything that happened in Biology.

"And then he told me to use a lock. He was the one that caught James and me getting busy." I was still in shock over Mr Cullen's treatment. "I mean. He wouldn't look in my direction for the majority of the class. But, when he did, it was as if he wanted me to just die."

"Bella. I'm sure you are blowing this out of proportion." I rolled my eyes at my ever-optimistic friend, Alice.

"You don't understand, Alice. He's beautiful and he hates me." I didn't know why it bothered me so much that my teacher would hate me, but it did. And the fact that he had seen me in a less than appropriate position with James just made it worse.

The next few days were just more of the same hell. I would get dressed in a cute little outfit, make-out with James during lunch, then strut around in front of Mr Cullen, only to be sent death glares from him. I couldn't figure him out.

Thursday was by far the worst day. I went with a more sophisticated sexy outfit and felt really great walking into Biology. I mean, what guy doesn't like the pencil skirt/sexy librarian look? Mike was still ignoring me thanks to our talk on Monday and James was late to class, so I had a little time to show Mr Cullen my stuff. I talked to him about our next assignment, let him know I would be willing to help him if he needed me to as I had with Mr Banner, and then went to my desk as the bell rang. The entire time I talked to him, his hands were clenched in fists. By the time I sat in my desk and turned to look at him, his face was full of what I assume to be fury. I was almost scared. That is until I realized I would be seeing that angry fury in my fantasies about him spanking me later.

So, there I was on Friday morning trying to come up with an outfit for the day. I had been neglecting James's needs and knew he would want a little session during lunchtime. Remember to use a lock next time. Mr Cullen's words were etched in my mind and I almost slapped myself for thinking about that jerk. After the way he acted on Thursday, I decided I didn't care about why he was such a prick to me. I only had a few more months of high school and I would never see the fucker again. Which is really too bad…because he's is so yummy to look at.

As always, Alice picked me up from school and we talked about our plans for the weekend.

"Bella babe. Can we go to Seattle tonight to see Em? There is a huge party at his frat house tonight and he said we should really go." Rosalie has been dating my cousin, Emmett McCarty for a year now. Their relationship was a huge surprise to everyone, since they bickered in public like an old married couple. But, when the football coach found them in his office with Emmett literally scoring, they decided to take things public.

"Sure. Rose. You know I'm not going to pass up a frat party." I couldn't stop the smile that appeared knowing this would mean we would spend the weekend in Seattle having fun with Em and his boys.

"We'll leave right after fourth hour, okay? I want to stop by the mall and do some shopping before we get there. And I know you will want to be in Biology today to see if Mr Cullen is ready to be nice to you." Alice giggled at my misery. "Are you a masochist?"

"Alice! Did someone buy you a dictionary or is masochist your word-of-the-day? You did a great job using it in a sentence." I let the sarcasm drip from my voice as I teased her. She deserved it!

By the time we arrived to school, we had our plans for the weekend mapped out. Unfortunately, the plans would include 2 trips to the mall, but it is a small price to pay to spend time with delicious college guys. I broke apart from Rose and Alice as soon as we got into the main building. I wanted to get to my locker and let James know we would be having a lunch meeting.

James was in his usual place, leaning on the wall next to my locker. I skipped up to him and gave him a quick kiss before letting him know he was on his own for the weekend.

Our relationship is pretty complicated. During the week, we are exclusive. I don't think either of us consider ourselves girlfriend/boyfriend, though. It is more about convenience. We know each other so well and would rather be with each other and not have to worry about some skank or wanna-be player messing with us. The weekends are quite different. They are what we call free-play. If we want to make plans with other people or go to a party, there is no reason to ask or include the other. But, if we don't have plans and want to get together, we do. See. Complicated. But it works for us.

"Hey gorgeous." James gave me a huge smile. I opened my locker and began getting the books I would need for my first few classes.

"Hiya. I have to make this quick, but wanted to tell you two things. I'm going to Seattle this weekend, so you're on your own and we have a lunch date." I gave him a quick kiss and winked before heading to my first class.

The morning went by slower than I ever thought possible. Between the horrid teachings at Hell High, the idiot students asking questions a dog could answer, knowing I will be skipping out early, and my 'date' with James - well, can you see why I am about to crawl out of my skin?

When the bell rang for lunch, I rushed to my locker to put my things away and wait for James. Unfortunately, my mortal enemy, Lauren Mallory and her minions decided to come have a chat with me.

"Hey Swan." I rolled my eyes at her obvious attempt to intimidate me.

"What's up Douchebag?" I don't know if she has figured out that I never greet her by name.

"I was wondering if you want to get in on our bet." I heard some snickering within her group of followers and had to force myself to not roll my eyes again. I turned to l glare at Lauren before responding.

"I'll bite. What bet?" I decided I would take the bait and see what the fuck the bet was.

"Well, you see. It is pretty obvious that Mr Cullen is by far the hottest teacher to ever grace Forks High." I sighed.

"Get to the point fucktard." I received a few gasps from her group.

"The point is…" She looked around to see if anyone else was in listening range. "we are betting to see who can have sex with him first." She gave me a smug smile with a look that read 'I know I'm going to win'. This time I couldn't help roll my eyes as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Listen hear shit-for-brains. Mr Cullen is a teacher. How dare you even think of doing something that could cost him his job, let alone his reputation!" I kept my voice in a low menacing tone to make sure she understood I meant business. "You are going to end the bet now. If I hear of anyone even thinking about it, I will personally hunt said person down. And I know Alice and Rose will have no problem helping me bury the body."

I kept my eyes focused on Lauren as she cowered during my speech. "Do I make myself clear?" I narrowed my eyes waiting for her response.

"Uh…yeah…you're right…I'm….shit….I'm sorry Bella." I snorted and turned to finish putting my things in my locker. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw James running up practically out of breath.

"Bella. Sorry babe. I had to have a chat with Mrs. Overton. Ready?" I flashed him a big smile and grabbed his hand to walk away without turning back to Lauren and her shit-crew.

James and I hurried into the same empty classroom we went to on Monday, but remembered to lock the door this time. I'll have to thank Mr Cullen for the tip when I get to class. That should piss him off.

We quickly got to work and had a very productive lunch period. The boy does know what to do with those fingers…and that cock of his is magic!

After our time together, I had just enough time to run to the cafeteria and grab a bottle of water before heading to Biology. When I walked in, Mr Cullen was already seated at his desk, so I decided to quickly thank him for his advice before sitting down. As I walked past his desk to get to the aisle my table was on, I leaned slightly toward him to whisper.

"We remembered the lock this time. Thanks." I didn't look at him to see his expression. I was slightly frightened by him, but found him so fucking sexy and intriguing, that it far outweighed the fear. I took my seat and busied myself getting my book and notebook out, so it was a few minutes before I looked up to the front of the room.

When I finally focused my attention on Mr Cullen, he was glaring at me and was obviously clenching his jaw. Fuck. Why did I have to push his buttons? He seemed to be waging a war in his head and eventually began to calm down. I was slightly relieved, but felt I should be on guard in case his anger flared again. Shit. That angry look in his eyes is most definitely going to be part of my fantasy tonight.

The final bell rang and class was quickly underway. I ended up tuning his actual words out as soon as he stood from his desk and walked around to the front of it. My mind flew to a different place and my fantasy world took over. I imagined the feel of his tongue on me, his hands exploring my body, his fingers teasing my nipples….I caught myself just before a moan escaped, but still couldn't focus on what he was teaching. I was broken out of Naughtyville when I heard the bell ring. Wow, I just thought of dirty acts with my teacher for an hour?

"Ms Swan. Can I see you before you leave?" Shit shit shit! I took my time getting my things together, not wanting any other students to see or hear the lecture I was sure to get from Mr Cullen. I slowly made my way up to his desk, where he sat with his head in his hands.

"You wanted to see me sir?" I put on my innocent Bella voice and hoped he wouldn't be too hard on me. No, not hard in that way…I would love for him to be hard on me…oh you get the picture.

"I just wanted to say Thank you." He looked up at me and must have seen the confusion in my eyes. "Um. I heard the conversation at your locker earlier. The…uh…bet."

"Oh! OH! No need to thank me. Lauren is a shithead." I shrugged and started to walk out of the room.

"I truly appreciate it, though." I turned to see him looking at me without a glare for the first time.

"Don't mention it." I winked and quickly left the room to find Alice and Rose.

A/N: Okay. There's the start of this story. I'm hoping to have the next chapter our in a few days. Review and let me know if I should continue.