1. Life Get's So Confusing When You Know What You're Losing

I don't think the full title will fit, so it will be When You Know What You're Losing. This Fanfic is based off the song I Wish the Best For You by Emerson Hart

Dear Ezra,

I remember the other day; you asked me, "Are we breaking up?"

My answer was, "I don't know." But that was a lie, back then, the answer was always going to be no, because I love you too much to let you go…but now…I'm changing my mind, and deciding, yes, that we are breaking up. Because being with me puts you in danger, and I can't stand the idea of you getting hurt, and I know that you will be hurt if I stay with you.

Goodbye, Ezra. I love you, and I hope that you'll forgive me, and move on with your life. Be happy, and free of all the stress and worry I inflict in your life.

Love,

Aria

Aria laid the note down on the mat outside his door, ready to knock and then run. She'd already asked if she could transfer out of his class, where he was still teaching at until the end of the school year, so this was the last thing she had to do. She knew if she told him goodbye to his face, then he'd say something, make her want to stay with him, be with him. But she knew in her heart that to protect him, she couldn't.

Tears were continuously filling her eyes, and running down her face, her vision was blurry, and she couldn't see straight, but she knew she had to finish what she was doing. End it with a clean break, and everything would fall into place the way it was supposed to. "I love you," She said, her voice no more than a whisper as she leaned down and kissed the letter, hoping that he would understand that she was doing this for him. That her life had gotten too complicated and dangerous for him to be in it.

The tears turned into sobs as she realized what was losing. She was losing the touch of warmth and electricity, from when his lips brushed hers, or when he took her in his arms to comfort her. The comforting words he whispered in her ears, telling her he loved her. She was going to lose him, she knew that, and she couldn't stand it.

Finally, she managed to get off her knees, struggling to get in a standing position and face this with courage. She was about to knock, her hand less than an inch from the door when it was pulled open to reveal a tired looking, for it was the middle of the night, Ezra Fitz.

"Aria?" He asked, surprised. She just stared at him, tears drying on her shocked face, her mouth and eyes wide.