Chapter 16

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(This chapter is continuing from were I stopped the next time)

Aria's POV

I was with Hanna Aria Spencer and Emily standing next to my locker. I was waiting for Noel to come so we can go on the lunch together

"Hey Aria... Mr Fitz wants to see you for a moment." Mona said when she came

"Mr Fitz?" I asked confused

"Yes. Mr Fitz." Mona said "He said to come in his classroom." She added. I looked at the girls

"Go Aria. Hot teacher wants to talk with you. Alone." Hanna said whispering the last part

"That's why I'm afraid to go." I mumbled

"What?" Emily asked

"Nothing. Just tell Noel I'll be right back." I said and came in front of Ezra's classroom. I saw him sitting in the holding some paper in his hands. He's so cute. No Aria. Now it's not the time for time. I opened the door and walked in

"You wanted to see me?" I asked

"Yes." He said and got up from the chair. He used the paper he was reading in his hands. He looked at it one more time then gave it to me

"What's this?" He asked. I started to read. It was the song I wrote a long time ago

"Where did you found this?" I asked. I was all in shock

"Under your​ desk. You left it for me and then texted me to go and find it." Ezra said starting to be mad

"No I didn't." I said being even more confused. He took his phone from his desk and gave me to read the message. It was a message from -A. Great. Spencer phone was above. Oh my God. Is she -A? How did she know about me and Ezra? Wait. How did she even got this song?

"What's this Aria?" Ezra asked again. My phone beeped. I used it in my hands. Message from unknown number

>Don't even think about saying anything about me. I have more of these. Happy anniversary. -A<

"So Aria... Speak..." Ezra said. I just looked in him. "I'll ask you one more time. What's this?" He asked being pissed off. He grabbed the paper from my hand. Well I can't tell him about -A

"It's a song. That I wrote." I said

"Meaning?" He asked

"Meaning that not everything has to be about you. Just like this song. I don't know who left it under my desk or who sent you that message. I deleted your number a long time ago and I'm not even thinking of getting it back. You're the one that decided to ruin everything. You're the one who decided to become my teacher. You're the one who wasn't thinking about aftermaths. It's all your fault and I don't think I can ever forgive you for this. You gave me the wings to fly but then you decide just to cut them off without any warning. I was above the sky and I fell so hard that in less than a second I was in peces. And you have no idea how fall like that hurts. You'll never know." I said with tears in my eyes. He looked at the song

"If this song isn't about me... About who is it?" He asked

"Is this what all of this is about? About some stupid song?" I asked. He just stayed in silence "I can't believe this." I said and took the paper from his hand. I ripped it off and throw it in the thrash

"What's going on here?" Noel asked standing at the door

"Nothing. There's absolutely nothing going on here." I said. I turned and just walked out. I went in my car as tears just started to fall down my face. I thought I meant something to him. I wiped them away and drive home. I just run in my room and started crying like never before. I kept this in me for too long. I never wanted to admit this to myself but I miss him. I miss him so much that I can't handle this fights anymore. I just want to lay in my bed for the rest of my life. It hurts to see him and not be able to hug him. It hurts so much that when I see him like that all I want to do is cry. I don't want to do this anymore. I don't want him as my teacher. I want him as my boyfriend. I want him to be here by my side when I need him the most. I want him back

One day passed. Another day passed and I was still in my room crying my eyes out. Noel didn't even called. Hanna Spencer and Emily came few times but I would always kick them out. I don't want to see anyone. I just want to be alone with my Pookie in my hands and Ezra in my mind

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