He's a teacher, he's a teacher, he's a teacher...
I thought about the day we met in the bar. His wonderful smile when he looked at me, hissurprisinglyhappy blue eyes and his soft lips against mine. He thought I was older and I would never think of him as the new english-teacher. We weren't supposed to be together.
But everyting I could think about was him.
I walked towards the classroom with Spencer and Hannah. Emily was on her way to some swimcontest so she wasn't there. Hannah was going on about how Sean didn't call her last night at the same time that Spencer was talking about Alex and the tennisclub. Neither of them wound never understad my problem. Being in love with a teacher was one thing but him loving you back? And couldn't share that with the world? No, I didn't want to think about what they would say. Or someone else for that matter.
We took our sites and the lesson began. We were supposed to watch "To Kill A Mockingbird" but once again I found my self looking at Ezra. I didn't want to, but I did. Some guys in the back started to throw books at each other after a while and Ezra turnded around to tell them to stop. Before he turned back he caught my eyes. It felt like the world dissapeared and we were the only ones left. We kept staring at each other and it wasn't until the bell rang and he moved away his eyes towards the class.
- Thank you for to day everybody. I'll see you tomorrow when we're going to watch the end of this movie. The whole class started to move when Ezra said: - Aria, could you stay for a moment? Hannah and Spencer looked at me curiously. - Of course . I turned to my friends and told them that I would meet them in the cafeteria. When they got out Ezra locked the door and pulled down the blinds. My heart started to beat faster when he took me in his arms and kissed me gentle. I kissed him back and buried my hands in his dark hair. Every doubt, all hesitations, everything went away. Shore, we are never being able to act like a couple in front of people but at that moment it didn't matter. He stopped to look in to my eyes. It felt like he was looking right into my soul. His lips found mine again. He loved me and I loved him. Suddenly the obviously unlocked door opened and another teacher came in.
And there was it over. Everything was over.
But I never stoppde loving him.