Hey everyone! This is just a new, fun story I'm starting. There is no A in this story, I'm actually not too fond of her, so she isn't really in my stories. But anyway, please enjoy, and let me know what you think. I'll continue with it, if enough of you like it! Thanks! -Morgan

I rushed around my room trying to find something, anything to through in my suitcase to bring. My English, along with kids from the other English classes in the school, are going to Aruba, and I had exactly 30 minutes to get to school before we were scheduled to leave for the airport. Our class had been on a lot of field trips before, but this was the big one. It was Spring Break 2011, and everyone that was anyone was taking this trip. The itinerary we had set up involved a lot of mingling with local schools and helping out the kids there, but that didn't mean there wasn't going to be time for any fun. Just then, my phone beeped and I quickly unlocked the screen.

Hey gorgeous. Excited yet? ;) E.F.

Excited would be an understatement, I was thrilled, and over the moon to be taking this trip. The only downfall however was that it wasn't just me and Ezra going, but him coming along was better then him not coming at all I guess.

I texted him back, Insanely excited babe. xoxo. I put my phone back down on the table and smiled to myself, bitting my lower lip, I still can't get over how amazing my boyfriend is.

It frustrated me that we couldn't be a normal couple, and this trip is going to be a clear understanding of that. It's going to be so hard not to run up and kiss him at times, or whisper little things in his ear, I'm just hoping we will have some kind of alone time, if anything.

My mom hollered for me from downstairs, "Aria, let's go, you have to be at school!" I continued shoving things in my suitcase, everything in random places. Finally, when I realized nothing else was going to fit in there I zippered it shut, and lugged it off my bed onto the ground.

When I got downstairs my mom was standing by the door, impatiently tapping her foot. She pointed at her watch and then glared at me, "You have ten minutes honey, let's go." I followed her to the car and took out my phone, one new message.

I know! A whole week with your favorite Teacher! OMG.

I laughed at his immatureness. Some of the comments he made always had a way of making me laugh.

You mean my math teacher? I smirked to myself as I hit the send button.

We made all the green-lights and got to school with a minute to spare. Pulling up, I saw a caravan of cars lined up, ready to load kids bags to take to the airport. We opted out of taking buses because it added another expense. Instead, peoples parents offered to carpool and drive the forty kids and teachers that were going. My mom stopped the car and we both got out. Opening the trunk my mom started, "Aria, I want you to be careful sweetie." I pulled the luggage out and moaned," Mom..."

She closed the trunk with a load bang and turned to face me, "Honey, you're going to an island in the middle of..." I saw Ezra walk up behind her, as he said, "Mrs. Montgomery."

My mom looked at him, "Mr. Fitz, how are you?"

"I can't complain." He smiled wide, as my mom proclaimed, "I'm sure you are!" He nodded.

"Can I help you with that Aria?" He motioned towards my bag.

I smiled, "Of course you can, thank you." He stepped closer to me and took my bad, lingering in the position until my mom said, "Alright, well I'm going to get going Aria, have a great time!" She gave me a quick hug as Ezra backed away. "Bye mom." I whispered as I followed Ezra.

He looked so gorgeous, in blue Hawaiian Cargo Shorts, with a crisp white Polo. His Rainbow flip flops, and Ray Bans sitting on top of his head completed his casual look. He stopped as we got on the sidewalk, quickly ducking behind a tree and pulling me with him.

"Good Morning Beautiful." He stated once we were behind the tree.

I placed my hand lightly on his chest, "Hey Handsome." He grinned his signature Ezra grin as he playfully replied, "Are you sure your math teacher is your favorite teacher?"

I pondered the idea, backing away from him, puckering my lips I answered him, "Mmm, I think so."

He bowed his head, and I took my two fingers and placed them under his chin, "But there is this other teacher... he's insanely hot, and he goes by the name of Ezra, ever heard of him?"

"The famous Ezra Fitz!"

I giggled and nodded.

He pointed to the sidewalk, "Maybe, maybe we should go." I followed him.

When we walked over to the group of students, as well as parents standing on the grass, no one seemed to have noticed Ezra's absence. Maybe we would be able to get some alone time on this trip after all. Ezra picked up a clip board off the grass as he checked off names of everyone that was here. I walked over to were Hanna, Emily and Spencer were standing and joined them. After he was done checking off names he began calling out that car that you would ride in.

"...And finally, in Mr. Marian's car, we have Spencer, Hannah, Emily, and Aria.." The other English teacher, Mrs. Davis, stopped him and whispered something in his ear. His eyes went slightly wide as he nodded and the continued on, "Alright, well since there's no room in the other cars, Mr. Marian has actually offered to let me drive his car, so girls, you're now in my car." Hannah elbowed me, and Spencer looked over at me chuckling. I made brief eye contact with Ezra, and he looked over the moon.

Five minutes later, we were sitting in the car,the girls in the back seat, and me riding shotgun. After everyone had gotten in their cars Ezra did a double check and then got in the driver's side of Mr. Marian's car. Shutting the door he put the key into ignition, no one had said a word. My hand was on the parking break and as his went to release it, our hands touched. He quickly pulled away just as Hannah said, "Mr. Fitz, it's okay, you know we know. No need to hide it, you'll be hiding it all week." Spencer and Hannah laughed.

Ezra cleared his throat, "I know girls, it's just... hard to get used to." He looked over at me, and took my hand to give it a squeeze, "Ready babe?" I nodded. He looked back in the rearview mirror and asked the girls the same question, and a chorus of "yeses" was heard. He pulled out and we all sat back to enjoy the ride to the airport carefreely. His hand never let go of my hand the entire ride. And suddenly I could not wait to get on that plane.

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