Author's Note: Thank you everyone for the reviews on Chapter 3! I really appreciated what you all had to say & thank you for answering my question (: Well, here's Chapter 4, Ezra's POV! Enjoy!

I began walking into the woods in order to find some shelter for the both of us, with Aria trailing not too far behind. I couldn't believe the nickname I had called her. Prom Queen? What the hell was I even thinking?

I guess I had called her that because she had all the aspects of one. She had poise, grace, confidence, dignity, warmth, enchantment, beauty, and of course intelligence. I knew once Prom rolled around that she would hands down be granted the title.

As I began in search for shelter I looked back at Aria, feeling like she was suffocating in those capris. I reversed back in my tracks over to her, reaching for my pocketknife and handed it to her gently.

"Here, use this to cut your jeans to make some shorts. It will make you a lot cooler and more flexible to move."

She smiled at me, taking the knife from me, our hands touching very little, but that little touch made me wanting more. After our kiss in the boat, I swore I would never let my feelings get the best of me no matter how emotionally and physically I was attracted to her.

"Thanks," she said, making her way over to a small area to sit, beginning to make a slit about mid-thigh length for her shorts.

I looked around, finding immediately some Ngongo leaves which would make great shelter for the both of us. They would come in use to give us shade from the blazing sun and also keep us dry from the pouring rain.

I realized I needed my knife in order to cut some down and thought back to Aria. I was just about to ask her after she was done for it but I surprised when she approached me first.

"Here you go. I figured you probably needed it to cut those down," she answered, laughing lightly as she placed the knife back in my hand.

I looked down, admiring her now fully cut jean shorts, taking in her sun-kissed legs. She was now in her blue undershirt, her other grey shirt tied subtlety around your waist. Even dressed so simple, she still ceased to amaze me.

I nodded, before turning around to cut some of the leaves down, handing them to her swiftly for her to carry. I must have cut down a hundred of them down it seemed like before I decided that would be plenty.

I helped her carry them back to the ocean view, picking a fairly dry and promising place to begin building our shelter. We now needed to find some type of wood to cover us and a type of rope like material to tie the pieces of wood together. We both began to venture back into the woods to find the necessary items.

I noticed there seemed to be a lot of tree limbs just lying about, ready for something to be done with. I predicted there had been a major tropical storm that caused this damage. Why not use it as shelter, I shrugged before taking quite a few trips to drag the limps back to our shelter.

Aria had set out the task of placing some leaves on the ground for a type of bed effect for the both of us to lie on. She was very intricate on every detail of the shape and design of our shelter which I greatly admired.

"Ezra, look what happened to be lying around," Aria said as I glanced over at her, holding up a very generous amount of rope which would be very useful.

I walked over to her, looking over the rope and thought about how on earth it got here and how well the condition of it was.

"Hmm, it must have been rescued from a stranded ship and whoever was going to use it, didn't have the chance. I believe by the looks of it, this rope probably isn't more than a few years old," I responded, using every detail I had thought of.

"Oh my gosh, that's awful," I heard her say very emotionally, while continuing to look down at the rope.

I gently placed my two fingers under her chin, raising her head to look me in the eyes when I noticed her eyes begin to water.

"Hey, we really don't know what happened to those people who were stranded here. They could have survived for all we know. I do know that we are going to be rescued and if we stick together, we can conquer anything."

I immediately saw her face begin to lighten back up again as she nodded slightly, brushing back a strand of her curly hair behind your ear.

"You're right. We need to stick together in order to survive. I swear you always know the right thing to say in any situation," Aria said, giving me one of her famous electrifying smiles.

I shook my head as I let out a chuckle, wishing I could see that smile more often that I usually did.

"No, you're the one who always knows what to say. Now, let's finish up the shelter and then get something to eat," I answered as I lead her back to our unfinished work, carrying the rope in order to use it to tie the branches together.

About an hour later, all our hard work had paid off and we now had shelter that I had to admit looked insanely well. The two of us stood in front of it, arms crossed, popsicle grins very visible, soaking in admiration of our teamwork.

"We make a good team," she said as she hit me playfully on the shoulder, not taking her eyes off of our creation.

I nodded, knowing where this conversation was headed and wanted to avoid it as much as possible. I let out a stiff cough, ruining the good vibe we both had brought to the table.

"Yeah, we do. How about I go get us some type of fruit to snack on," I asked but didn't give her time to respond as I made my way back into the woods.

I ran a rough hand through my hair, my hormones going absolutely ballistic inside. Something about that, that girl, drove me over the edge in I don't know what was portrayed in a positive or negative way. I must be driving her crazy with my mood swings and mixed signals but I shouldn't worry about that.

I should be worrying about how I was going to keep the two of us alive with nothing but a knife and my two bare hands. That I had to admit was going to be a challenge, in which I was all for. Aria in other words, was too fucking tempting.

I returned back to her with a few bananas and some purple berries that I knew were not poisonous whatsoever. Tonight I would have to possibly catch either fish or some other type of meat for protein.

I looked around, not catching sight of Aria at all. I began to worry, wondering where she went and whether she was alright or not. I quickly looked out into the ocean and finally laid my eyes upon her.

She was going for a swim, seeming to enjoy herself as she set of the appearance by being a natural in the water. Before I knew it, she headed out of the water, heading toward my direction.

My mouth hung open like a dog drooling over a bone, causing me to drop the items in my hand onto the leaves of our shelter. She was dressed in only her bra and underwear which acted as a bathing suit for her.

Her curves were accentuated by the sunlight, giving her body a glow of pure radiance in which I was basking in. Her hair was wet and tousled by the ocean waves but nothing could take away from her natural beauty. The way she walked, could kill a hundred soldiers by melting their hearts by a thousand degrees.

She reached for her shorts, stepping into them and resting them lowly on her hips. She didn't put anything else on herself, giving me a mischievous smile. She knew exactly what she was doing.

We ate the fruit I had accommodated for the two of us, making small talk in between while attempting to not think about how we actually were stranded on the island. I had no since of time, but maybe that really was a gift I never thought about being thankful for.

We finished the fruit, feeling a sense of fullness erupt in our stomachs. The tropical fruit had been so refreshing to indulge in, that I could practically live off of it if I wanted to.

I began scanning around the island, thinking I might explore around in hopes of maybe finding some fresh water to drink or bathe in. I looked forward at Aria, watching as her mouth began to open, speaking words in which I didn't want to hear.

"I don't think we should avoid this subject for forever, so, I'll be the one to bring it up," she began to say, casually placing her hair onto her right shoulder.

"Aria," I began to stutter, but was immediately cut off, raising my brow at how protruding she was becoming.

"No, you need to listen to me. That kiss in the boat, had every bit of spark and you know it. I won't pretend it didn't happen. I won't pretend that I don't have feelings for you anymore. You might think us being stranded on this island is a tragedy, but I see it as a miracle. I want to get to know you at any cost. I don't care if you're my high school English teacher. I might only be 16, but I can promise you I am way beyond my years and know exactly what I want. I'm willing to give us a shot, even if you're too naïve to."

I sat there, stunned at how much emotion was present in her voice. She had basically just poured her heart out to me and all I could was respond by being speechless. Maybe it was time to stop being a coward. No.

"Look, Aria, you're an amazing girl and do you think I'm really that blind to not know you're very mature for your age? A fool I would be if I didn't. There's 7 years between us and to be honest, that kiss was a mistake. I never should have shown you that type of affection because it was highly inappropriate. I'm sorry but you should have kept your feelings to yourself."

With that being said I stood up, making my way back into the woods. I glanced back slightly over my shoulder, catching a few tears cascade heavily down Aria's face. I continued walking further into the woods, with every single piece of my heart, breaking.

I didn't have to walk insanely far before I found what I was looking for, water. The picture in front of me was breathtaking from the exotic plants surrounding to the actual waterfall itself. This, this is where paradise was just getting started.

I must have stood there in awe for what seemed like hours before looking up at the sky, noticing it become darker as night was approaching soon. I decided I needed to get back to camp and fix supper for Aria and I. I thought I might use my knife to sharpen up a spare tree limb to make a type of sphere for catching a few fish.

I made it finally at the woods, catching the glimpse of Aria laying down on the leaves in a cuddled up effect. She was shaking slightly, either from the chill breeze in the air or from simply crying.

I shook my head, knowing I had been the one to cause her pain. How could I have not been completely honest about my feelings towards her? It was just like lying. I took a step out of the woods, knowing I was going to make things right once and for all.

Author's Note: Would you guys like me to make the Storyline speed up a little bit by a few weeks or kinda keep it how it is? Also, is there a certain number limit on the chapter you want me to end this story on? I really hoped you enjoyed this chapter & coming up is Aria's POV. Also, next chapter features something I know you're really looking forward to (: Please review!