Aria POV:
"Do you have any idea how much I love you?" Ezra asked me. I leaned forward, pressing my lips to his. I did know. And I wanted to give him all of me tonight. Wanted to show him how much I loved him. We both scooted closer together, like we couldn't do it fast enough.
We got up, synchronized as if we were one person, and headed to Ezra's bed. He started to undo the buttons on the back of my blouse as I worked on his shirt. He slowly pulled off my shirt, still kissing me. Once I got his shirt off, I ran my hands up and down his chest. He gently pushed me down on the bed, and Ezra made me forget about -A. He made me forget about the problems with my parents. It was just me and him. In that moment there was no one else.
The next morning I woke up to Ezra's quiet laughing. He was so unlike any guy I'd ever met. Last night was amazing- no, last night was perfect. I'm so happy I could share everything, every part of me with Ezra. His eyes opened and he grinned.
"Morning."
"Morning," I replied.
His smile faded.
"Last night," he started. "I didn't hurt you, or-"
I cut him off. "Last night was amazing." Then I started panicking.
"Why? Was I not good enough?"
"Aria." He stated.
"Yes?" I asked.
"I love you."
I started rambling again. "Well, I mean I know you're not a virgin, and I am- well, was- and I know I probably didn't live up to your 'standards'-"
"Aria. Stop talking. Last night was the best night of my life." Ezra told me.
"You're perfect." I told him, fitting my mouth with his. Just then, my phone started ringing.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Aria?" Great. Fantastic. "Yes?" I responded.
"When will you decide to come home?" My mom asked.
"Thirty minutes? An hour?" I said like a question.
"Good." She said. "And when you get here, you can explain to me where you've been all this time."