*Ezra's POV*
"So C squared equals what?" I say tiredly.
"Hmm, sixty-four?" Spencer exclaims.
"Correct. Is that all? If you need help with anything else I can help you."
"No, I think I got it now." Spencer says with a smile, returning to the worksheet.
As I sit here at my dinning room table watching Spencer do her math assignment, I can't help but wonder how does she think of me. How could she possibly want to be seen with someone so, like me? I guess that will be one of our unsolved mysteries about our very unique relationship. I can't help but watch her. She might think i'm crazy or something so I look away before she looks up. So now, I just watch her from the corner of my eye trying not to be caught looking. Spencer is one beautiful girl, hopefully she knows that. I hope and pray she knows it, and if she doesn't I can be the one to make sure she knows.
*Spencer's POV*
I can't help but look up every once and a while to look at Ezra. To be honest, everything about him is near perfection. His laugh, his personality, practically everything. When I look down to refocus myself on my assignment, I can see him looking at me through the corner of his eye. What if he likes me? How would then end up? There are thousands, if not, then millions, of questions about Ezra. Sometimes he can be very confusing, other times he is the easiest person you could ever talk to. Most of the times he has the effect to make me want to spill my deepest, darkest secrets with him. Even though I practically did that night a few weeks ago. What if Mr.Ezra Wells, has same feelings as me as I do about him. I would probably freak. Probably is an understatement, I would most definitly die.
*A/N*
Is it short? Opps sorry if it is. Again im very busy lately. It's easier for me to write Spencer's point of view because I'm a girl and all. Ya feel? Sooooo close to 200 reads thank you all! Enjoy! (:
Mwah, Tori