A/N: Reviews are love.
Aria's P.o.V
After setting up everything in my new room I fell asleep on the bed, and now I can't fall back asleep. Surprisingly. I sit up in my bed and look at my bedside clock. 5:18 blinks back at me in bright red numbers. I scan my eyes around the room and notice that neither Emily or Samara are here. I get up and make sure their beds are empty before checking the bathroom. Nothing.
I head back to my bed. Maybe they just went for a jog, I used to do it. I lay my head back on my pillow and stare out of the window. And that's when I saw them. I sit up again to make sure I'm seeing right. I rub my eyes and adjust them to the slight darkness outside. Samara has Emily pinned against a wall while they kiss. "Holy shit." I whisper to myself in the silence. After awhile they separate and head back towards they main building.
I stay upright, thinking about what I had just seen. My roommates were making out. They're gay?. I stop thinking when I hear giggling down the hall. ."Shhh Samara stop." I hear Emily say as she opens the door. I immediately lay down and cover myself with my blanket.
"Em, it's fine, she's still asleep." I hear the blonde reply.
There's silence for a few seconds and I hear a bed screech under someone's weight. "I guess so, but we have class in a few hours."
"Ugh, alright." I hear them kiss again. "I love you."
"I love you too." Emily says.
After I hear soft snores in the room I force myself to sleep.
XXXX
Ugh, what is that annoying noise?. I throw my covers off of me and sit up. I crawl to the end of my bed and smack the snooze button on the alarm. I notice that Emily is cuddled up with Samara on her bed. I guess they are together, but why didn't they say anything yesterday?. I see Samara shifting and Emily waking up by the movement.
I get up, grab what I need and head towards the bathroom. When I reach for the door handle I hear Samara wake up. I walk in and as soon as I close the door I hear Emily say. "She saw us."
I lay my clothes on the red tiled counter and turn the water on. Before I get in the shower, I look at myself in the mirror. This is going to be a long day, I look exactly how I feel. Like shit. I take in a deep breath and get undressed before taking a twenty minute shower. After I brush my teeth, I get dressed, and do my hair.
When I walk out Emily walks in and Samara just looks at me. I walk to my bed and put on my blue blazer and my white knee-highs. As I put on my black shoes, she talks. "Listen about what you saw-"
I interrupt her. "I don't have a problem with it, if that's what you're wondering."
She laughs slightly. "That's good, but what I was about to say is that nobody knows. So could you please not tell anyone?"
I nod. "It's not my secret to tell."
She gives me a satisfied look. "Thank you Melody."
I smile at the name. "No problem Samara." I say. I grab my book bag and head off to my first class. I still have forty-five minutes until the bell, but I want to check on Mike on my way. As I stride through the hallways I run into someone. "Oh my god I'm so sorry."
"It's alright." He says. I look up and I'm in shock.
"Ezra?" I question.
"Well here it's Mr. Fitz, but how do you-" I see a look of acknowledgement cross his gorgeous features. "You're that girl from the bar in Philly."
"Yeah." I say simply and then remember what he said. "Mr. Fitz?" I raise an eyebrow and we continue walking.
"Uh, yeah. I teach AP English. What brings you here?" He asks, while looking forward.
"I just um, transferred schools."
He nods. "So you teach here now?" He stops and looks at me.
Damn it, I forgot I lied about my age. "Not exactly, I'm a student."
His eyes bulge out. "What?"
"Hey, Ar." Mike says walking up to me. He looks at Ezra who just walked into a classroom at the end of the hall. "Who was that?"
"One of the teachers." One of my teachers. I correct myself.
