CHAPTER 8

(Emery's pov)

After my first class ended, I walked out with my characteristic shyness, my head slightly lowered. To my pleasant surprise, when I looked up, I saw Ezra waiting outside my classroom. Our eyes locked, and a wave and a tentative "hi" passed between us. I mirrored Ezra's actions, my smile growing with each interaction.

Ezra's presence meant that we had the rest of our classes together for the day. As we walked to each class side by side, I couldn't help but notice Ezra's occasional glances in my direction. My heart fluttered every time, but my shyness kept me from meeting Ezra's gaze.

The day continued, with our shared classes flying by in a blur. My growing connection with Ezra was undeniable. The way she cared for me and paid attention to me filled me with a sense of belonging I hadn't felt in a long time. Each stolen glance from Ezra was a reminder that someone genuinely cared about me.

As the last class of the day came to an end, I gathered my books and stationary, preparing to leave. When I stood up, I was taken aback to find Ezra standing so close to me, our heights making it almost impossible not to come face to chest.

I instinctively stepped back, my heart racing at the sudden proximity. Ezra, her brown eyes warm and inviting, gently asked me why I had been waiting. Her voice held a hint of hope, as if she had something important to ask.

I, still a bit flustered, inquired about Ezra's intentions. It was then that Ezra revealed the reason for her presence. She wanted to ask me if I was free that evening because she wished to take me out. Her request was laced with sincerity and a hopeful smile.

However, my heart sank as I realized I couldn't accept the invitation. With a hint of regret in my voice, I explained that I had to work at my part-time job later that day, leaving me with no free time.

Ezra, though undoubtedly disappointed, didn't let it show on her face. She didn't want me to feel bad for having prior commitments. Instead, she asked with a small but hopeful grin if I might be available tomorrow.

Touched by Ezra's persistence and hopeful smile, I couldn't resist the offer. With a soft "yes," I agreed to spend time with Ezra the next day. It was a small but significant step forward in our budding relationship.

Ezra couldn't contain her joy, and her giddy, full-fledged smile returned. Her happiness was evident as she looked into my eyes and saw a future filled with possibilities. Without overthinking it, she leaned in and planted a quick, tender kiss on my blushing cheek.

I was left speechless and utterly flustered as Ezra, still grinning ear to ear, walked out of the classroom. The sensation of Ezra's lips on my cheek lingered, and my heart raced with newfound excitement.

It took a moment for me to regain my composure. I gathered my belongings, my cheeks still flushed, and left the classroom, ready to head to work. As I made my way out of the school, my thoughts were consumed by the unexpected but delightful turn of events, and the prospect of a date with Ezra tomorrow filled me with both anticipation and nervousness.

With a heart full of hope, I headed to my part-time job, grateful for the unexpected happiness that had entered my life.