One Year Ago

Aria's POV

Sat in front of me is the most annoying person EVER, Noel Kahn. What ever possessed me to have a crush on him when I was younger I do not know. But I also had pink hair so it's save to say I went through a weird few years.

"Aria, so how about you grab a coffee with me at lunch? But of course you've got to pay, because after ignoring me for about 50 times already today it's the least you can do for me. So what do you say?", Noel whispered to me, turning from the his newly allocated seat in front of me in English.

Our first English lesson of the new school year and already Noel is hitting on me, this is going to be a long year!

"Erm, what?", I replied after not paying any attention to what Noel was saying only catching a few words from his one sided conversation. My mind was focused on other things, mainly on what my friend Emily had just told me about our new English teacher apparently being a fittie. Well I'm hoping that her theory is correct, because if it is I already know that Im going to enjoy English for the next year, and what a good lesson it will be.

"Do you want to buy me a coffee or not?", Noel said, pulling me from my daydream of the new English teacher being the hottest thing ever!

"NO NOEL I WILL NOT BUY YOU A COFFEE, GET THE HINT THAT I DONT LIKE YOU, and for the fact I dont like coffee either!", I found myself shouting a Noel rather loudly in the middle of the English classroom. I quickly glance around the classroom to see that everyone has paused their conversations and was now staring at me wondering why I was shouting so loudly at Noel. I instantly blush and bury my head in the table and the noise in the classroom starts to pick up again.

I resume my previous daydream when I am interrupted again. This time not by Noel, infact the voice was unfamiliar but I'm sure that I have actually heard it before.

"Hello everyone, Im Mr Fitz, your new English teacher", the voice spoke.

Fitz, Mr Fitz, where have I heard that name before?

I look up to get the biggest shock of my life. "Shit, shit, shit", I quietly mumble to myself, hoping that he hasnt spotted me yet and wishing the floor would just hurrying up and swallow me.

And oh yeah, if you're wondering why I'm being so overdrastic at the sight of my new English teacher it's because last night I was in a bathroom of a bar making out with him.