The famous book

The beginning

Arias pov
Aria slowly walked up to his apartment, to her English teachers apartment. She wondered why he had called her. Could this have any thing to do with her story that he insisted to read? The story isn't really a story, it's more of a book, but Aria prefers to call it a story since she doesn't think of it as a book. She knocked three times on his apartment door and then stepped back and lowered her head down. If mr. Fitz weren't so hot, she wouldn't think this would have been weird at all. But he is, and now she was panicking over what to say when he would open the door.

"Hello" she said when mr. Fitz opened the door. "You called me and wanted me to come over, so here I am!"

"Hey, please come in and shut the door." He said nicely.

Aria did what she was told to do. She looked around his apartment. She was wrong about mr Fitz. She had tough he would be one of those guys who always had the latest things and always seamed too be ..... well, not human. But his apartment was so .... she couldn't even find words to describe it. It looked like a place she could live in, with the bookshelf's stuffed with books covering the walls and the a bit old fashion armchair positioned right in front of the window.

"Please take a seat" he said while giving her a gesture towards the couch that matched the old armchair.

"Can I ask you why you invited me here?" she asked with confidence.

"You can ask but that doesn't mean I have to answer."

Aria looked at him like she had a question mark shining over her head.

"I'm joking."

"Oh" she said and laugh a bit awkward.

"It's about that story you sent me."

"What about it?"

"No, nothings wrong with it, actually it's one of the greatest things I've ever read. It's full of compassion but still the truth. And the way you have balanced that is just amazing. You know, I've got an agent that could help you get far." he said while taking the seat next to her in the sofa and looking intense in to her beautiful eyes.

"It's really not that great, but thanks" She said while she looked up and into his beautiful eyes and stated blushing and then quickly looked down again.

"No I'm serious, I've already contacted her and she has a lot of ideas, she has even found a potential publisher." he said still looking directly in to her eyes.

"Mr Fitz I'm only 17 years old."

"First of all, please call me Ezra, second of all, don't you love writing?"

"Yes but..."

"But what? You should be happy this is a chance for you to become a successful writer"

"Why couldn't this wait until Monday?" she said as a chance to change subject.

"Because this is to important to wait"

Aria sat silenced for a while.

"Well should I contact my agent and say you're in?"

"I don't know mr Fit... I mean Ezra."

"Well think about it, you can always come past my office after school"

"Sure" she said while she got up from the sofa and walked towards the door. "See you in school" she heard Ezra call after her.

Ezras pov

That wasn't that bad he thought for him self when Aria closed the door. She didn't suspect anything right? Why had I been so nervous before she came? Was it to weird to invite her here? Yes it was, why I'm I so stupid! He kept on thinking.

God, he hated Aria, she always made him feel so insecure and he had no idea why. And now she had written this amazing book? It was better than everything he had written and he had been writing for over 5 years! But he still wanted to bee near her and this was probably the only way that could happen. He just hoped it wouldn't get to crazy.