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WE DO NOT OWN ANYTHING

What I Go To School For- Busted

I sit in class everyday and pretend that the sexy guy standing in front of the class has never seen me naked, has never had his tongue down my throat, and DEFINITELY has never been inside me. I can't tell my friends because they'll just laugh and say, "You're dating a member of the staff?" His voice echoes in my mind all day and all night. I count the days until Saturday. Saturdays are reserved for Ezra and I.

I always sit in the back of the room so I can openly stare at him and it's less obvious that he is staring back. He's what I go to school for, even though it's boring. Well, except English. Sure, I've had boyfriends, but they weren't Ezra. Ezra and I have connected on a higher level than anyone has ever experienced. We love each other beyond words, which is incredible considering we both love words.

I know that he craves me as much as I do him. We can barely be together for long periods of time without playing a heated game of tonsil hockey. It's almost a good thing that we need to stay hidden in his apartment because if we were in public we would get kicked out of a lot of places for indecent behavior.

He may be 24, but that doesn't bother me. Age has never been a problem in our relationship. Except the whole "illegal" part of this… but that was beside the point. The point is that when you love someone, age is but a number. Graduation is tomorrow and we will finally go public. Although we've been dating since my junior year and I have been above the age of consent for two years, we decided we should wait until graduation to go public. That way we will only have a summer of side glances to survive, then we will move to new York. Ezra got a job at NYU and I got a full ride there!

I walk up to Ezra's apartment on Saturday morning. The day of Graduation. The day our lives begin. I slip my key into the door and open it up. Ezra walks out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel. I've seen him a lot more naked than this, but I still cant help but stop and stare. He smiles at my open gawking and walks over to hug me.

"Today is the day. Are you ready?"

I looked up at him, "I've been ready since the day that I met you." He leaned down to kiss me and went to his room to get dressed. I plopped down on the couch I've come to know so well. I noticed an advanced copy of a book on his coffee table. It was called "It Feels So Right". I looked down at the author and nearly dropped the book. It was by the one and only Ezra Fitz. I read the inside cover, only to realize it was the story of us. I walked over to his room and held up the book.

"What is this?" I said with a smile.

"It's your graduation present. I guess I should've hidden it before you came over."

"EZRA! YOU'RE GETTING PUBLISHED! I am so proud of you!" I went over and kissed him passionately.

"Uhm, wow. I should get published more often…"

"So when does this hit the shelve?"

"Tomorrow!"

"Ezra, this is incredible. We need to leave though, or we will be late."

We drove up to graduation and go out of the car. Everyone that he taught all day knows he's looking at me in a different way. We kissed and parted ways. Immediately the girls ran up to me and started pestering me with questions. I explained the situation and they were weirdly okay with it. Hanna was a little jealous, but not in a bad way. We took our seats and the graduation began. I stared at Ezra the whole time. I could see those tell tale signs telling me that I was on his mind. My name was called and I went up on stage. Ezra handed me my diploma and everything was perfect.

After the graduation, instead of looking for my friends or parents, I looked for Ezra. I saw him and ran straight into his arms. He dipped me low and gave me a kiss just like in the V-J Day WWII photo. It lasted for a while. It would've lasted longer had the principal and my parents not interrupted us. Needless to say it didn't go over well with any of them, but there was nothing they could do. I was legal and Ezra was no longer my teacher. We were in love and nothing would change that. Ever. He was what I go to school for, and now he is what I live for.