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Ezra's POV

"Oh crap"

I look up towards my new AP English class and find that everyone is staring at me, but I didn't care, I kept my eyes focused on the sight in front of me. All I could think about was the girl sat 2 rows from the window. Aria. The girl who 14 hours previous I was making out with.

She told me she was in college. What is she doing here in my AP English class!

After a few seconds I realise that I'm still staring and tear my gaze off her to introduce myself to the class.

"Hello everyone, I'm Mr Fitz you're new English teacher."

I focus my gaze back to Aria to see that she has turned pale white, a face full of regret, obviously she has noticed me. I was convinced that she was the perfect girl for me, but...

-Flashback-

Aria's POV

"You alright down there?"

I look up to see the beautiful sight sat three stools down from me at the bar. He had big blue eyes that dominated his face and jet black hair that consisted of messy curls.

"I'm a bit jetlagged, I just got back from Europe", I replied not wanting to be rude.

"Where abouts in Europe?" "Iceland"

"So do you go to Hollis?" I asked, intrigued by him.

"Just graduated, I'm going to start my first teaching job"

"Yeah, I think I'd like to teach", I replied.

"And I'm Aria by the way" "Ezra, Ezra Fitz"

"What's your major?" he asked.

Oh crap, he thinks I'm in college, he thinks I'm older, but of course he would. Why would a 16 year old be hanging out in a bar!

"Um, well I'm leaning towards English", I replied, not fully lying to him about everything, just about the my age- the fact that I'm only 16 and he must be what, 23?

"That's what I'm teaching"

"Oh and I write too but so far it's mostly personal-just for me"

Suddenly I catch him out of the corner of my eye scooting over the seats to vacate the empty seat beside me.

"I'm impressed" he says.

"Why?" I ask, shocked at the fact that he is now sat less than 50cm away from me.

"I tried writing.. I didn't get very far. If you're writing for yourself it's pure passion."

I glance towards him and smile. "Maybe you'd let me read something of yours?"

I attempt a reply, but instead stutter,"yeah.. yo-you'd really want to?"

"Yeah, you're smart, you're traveled, I'd like to know more about you" he replied.

I giggle to myself and look him in the eye to see him smirking at me.

" Yeah, I'd like to know more about you too."

We continued talking and 'getting to know more about each other' for the next 2 hours when I needed to use the bathroom.

"2 secs", I ushered to Ezra with my fingers as he was ordering us another drink. I slide of the high bar stool, stumbling a little when I reach the floor-I'm going to blame the my short height for that one, not the various beers that I've consumed- and make my way to the ladies room.

When I had finished up and was washing my hands I felt a pair of firm hands make their way around my waist. I place my hands on top of Ezra's which are now places on my hips, turn myself around and stare into his beautiful blue eyes. I stand of my toes and place a soft kiss on his lips. Ezra suddenly takes hold of my waist and hoists me on to the counter next to the sinks. He brings his lips hungrily back to mine and kisses me with all the passion he has. His hands find his way to my thighs while my arms wrap themselves around his next. His tongue pushed against my lips, asking for entrance which I allowed straight away and our tongues soon fought for dominance. Ezra was the first to pull away, and smirked at me as I started trailing kisses across his jaw.

This night has been perfect, but for me perfect things always come to an end quickly...