I searched through my pockets and realized that I didn't have any money on me. That meant I would be able to buy food, but then again we had already bought food yesterday so why would we need more money today? I didn't understand my family, I honestly didn't understand them. They were always very strict and they treated me like I was an ant that had crawled into their house and started making a mess, but lately I had been thinking that maybe they weren't that bad. Maybe they cared about me a little bit. But I wasn't so sure anymore.As the tears kept falling down my cheeks I ran outside trying to find something to use as money. But unfortunately I didn't have anything on me, it seemed like my mother didn't trust me with her money anymore. I wiped my tears away and looked around for anything else that I could use, but all I saw around me was broken glass and trash bags."Come on, think!" I muttered desperately.Finally I noticed a newspaper lying on the ground near a pile of garbage

Suddenly I notice Ezra leaning against a building. His arms are crossed and I can't help but smile. He looks adorable with his glasses on, and even though he tries to hide it I can still see him blushing slightly. I guess he noticed me watching him since he immediately snaps his head in my direction and begins waving at me happily. I wave back excitedly, thinking to myself that I'll definitely tease him about this later, but for now I'm happy. I walk over to him and grab his arm, leading him somewhere where we won't be disturbed.Once we arrived we sat down on a bench and Ezra took off his glasses and placed them safely in the pocket of his jacket."What did you need to talk to me about?" He asked after looking up at me.I sighed, wondering how I should phrase this."About yesterday... I'm so sorry." I apologize."Oh come on Alessia, you're not to blame, I'm the one who brought this up." He protests."Still, I'm the one who said it. If I hadn't started talking about it you wouldn't

My heart skips a beat as his grey eyes meet mine. He leans forwards and kisses me slowly, cupping my face with his free hand. His warm lips are pressed against mine tenderly, almost as if they could shatter with just one wrong movement. He pulls away slightly and traces his fingers gently over my jawline, down my neck and to my collarbone, pressing a small peck on my skin. Our breathing quickens as we kiss again. His hand travels further down my body, resting on my waist."Oh my god... What if people saw us?" I gasp, trying to catch my breath.Ezra smirks against my lips and pulls away completely to look at me. He runs a single finger down my arm and presses a gentle kiss on my shoulder."They won't." He responds confidently."You're going to get in trouble one of these days." I scold half-heartedly.He wraps his arms around my neck and lifts himself to hover above me. He stares at me intently for a second before pressing another soft kiss on my lips."I can always get in trouble an

When we finally separate, Ezra rests his head against my chest and breathes heavily. I run my fingers through his hair and start rubbing circles on his back."Are you okay?" I ask quietly."Yeah, I just... I just wanted to get lost in you." He murmurs, pressing his lips to my chest.I chuckle softly, wrapping my arm around his shoulders."You always did get lost in me." I joke, nuzzling his cheek."Maybe." He agrees, giving me an amused grin. "Although maybe this time I'll find something to keep me away from you. If only for a little longer."A strange feeling comes over me. Not unpleasant, but certainly unexpected. For a moment I feel guilty. But then again why should I? That was just a joke. Right?It hasn't escaped my notice that neither of us has mentioned the previous night, not yet. I try to pretend it doesn't bother me, but it does. The whole thing was a little uncomfortable. It felt odd for both of us to go back to the way we were. Especially since it was obvious we weren't

We walk over to his apartment building as soon as we finish walking. Once we enter the lobby, we stop and stand silently in front of the elevator. I look at the doors nervously, unsure of what I should do. Should I wait inside with him? Are we supposed to get up to our floor now? Or should I wait outside until he's ready?"Ezra? Are you alright?" I ask quietly.He glances back at me and nods slowly."Yeah. Yeah. Don't worry about it. Why don't you go ahead, I'll follow you in a second." He whispers softly, squeezing my hand.I nod hesitantly and slowly turn around, stepping into the elevator.After a few moments of waiting, the doors open and we step out onto the second floor, heading towards his apartment door. I look at his apartment number before knocking on the door."Come in." Comes a soft voice from behind the door.I hesitate for a moment before twisting the knob and pushing open the door, peeking inside. The apartment is pretty empty and looks like it hasn't been lived in for