I have started this new story as I was quite bored with the last one, I'm also writing a one-shot, but that will be much longer than anything I've written before. In this chapter Ezria is still a secret from everyone but the two of them, and Ezra is still a teacher at Rosewood day/ high (depending on the books or the tv show). The story is basically going to be about the dollhouse, but it will be much worse for Aria than the other girls (Aria in the tv show doesn't really do anything, but her character is amazing and capable of much more drama) she is also by far my favourite. The story will be that Aria is kidnapped and has her death faked, instead of Mona.

I have also started reading the pretty little liars books and am on the 5th one, I greatly recommend them!

-Bean

Aria PoV

I was sat on my bed waiting, waiting for the worry to kick in, waiting for the timer to bleep, signalling the moment I would find out fate's decision for my future.

Bleep

Two minutes was up. Hesitantly I got up and paced toward the bathroom. As I walked in I noticed I had left all three of the sticks upside down, their results facing the shelf I had placed them on. Slowly I took the deepest breath I ever had and turned all three over at once.

My pregnancy tests was all positive.

2 months earlier

My Saturdays were usually spent all day with Ezra. We would stay in his apartment all day, watching old movies, or talking. Sometimes Ezra would mark essays and I would read one of the many books on his large bookshelf, but today was different; today I had to go and give another interview to the police on Alison's murder trial in the day, so instead Ezra told me to go to his apartment afterwards, as he had a surprise for me.

So that was where I was right now, knocking on apartment 3b. It only took a few seconds for the door to swing open to reveal Ezra, he was dressed in a gorgeous black suit and had on one of his many colourful ties on.

"Aria, you look... stunning." I could feel his eyes taking in my appearance. The only brief I had been given was to dress up in something fancy, so I had gone for an elegant black, off the shoulder mini dress.

"Same to you Mr Fitz." I smirked and took his outstretched hand. He guided me inside and I shut the door behind us. The site in front of me was beautiful. Ezra had put in so much effort and laid out hundreds of candles, all over his otherwise dark apartment, all apart from a small pathway up to his dining table, with candles in the shape of a heart around it. The table had two chairs and on top of it, Ezra had laid out two plates of vegetarian chicken risotto, my favourite.

"You remembered..." I whispered to Ezra as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Of course I remembered your favourite food Aria! I found a recipe online, it's probably not as good as your grandmothers, but I didn't burn the kitchen down, so that's a plus right?" He replied, causing me to giggle. Ezra was the kindest man I had ever met, he was just so thoughtful.

Slowly he leaned in towards me and placed his lips upon mine. After a couple of seconds he pulled away and placed a finger to my lips.

"Time for chicken risotto first." He smiled.

"Not just any chicken risotto, vegetarian chicken risotto." I giggled back as he led me further down the pathway and pulled out a chair for me to sit down. After a while we had both finished our meals and Ezra his shot of scotch, we had moved aside a few candles from the sofa in order for us to sit down. Ezra's lips were pressed to mine and his tongue was begging my mouth for entry, of which I granted. Our kiss grew more and more heated as we stood up from the sofa and made our way to the bed. Soon I was on top of him, still returning his kiss. We were both so blinded by love and romance (and Ezra's scotch), that when Ezra's hand slowly made it's way around my back and unzipped my dress, I did nothing to stop him.

Soon enough we were both naked and our bodies were grinding against each other. Quickly I reached out a hand to the bedside table on my left, opening the drawer and hastily taking out a condom, although the biggest mistake of the night was mine, I forgot to check it's date... it was out by adleast three years.

The next morning (Ezra PoV)

I woke up that Sunday morning, having forgotten what happened last night after Aria's and my date. I hoped the got home safe, what if something happened to her? But that's when I realised I was cuddled up to someone next to me, Aria. She was just waking up, she never went home. Did I, did we... have sex? Nervously I checked under the covers, and my head exploded, our naked bodies were snuggled up to each other and my arm was around Aria's tiny waist. I couldn't believe what I had done! She was still my student!

"Ezra..." I heard Aria whisper, she turned round to face me.

"Aria, I'm so sorry!" I replied, but she just hugged me.

"Don't worry Ezra, this isn't your fault." She hugged me tighter as I hugged her back.

"But Aria it is!" This was all my fault, I had knocked up my student, I was supposed to be her authoritive figure, and although even before last night we were quite far past that, I had let her down. Yet Aria said nothing, she just held onto me and kissed me on the cheek.

"No, this is mostly my fault," she announced, "I was the sober one! But we did use a condom, right?" Her last sentence was much quieter than the first, and oozing with worry.

I nodded, the memory of the whole night suddenly washed over me like a tidal wave, how I was the one who had made the first move, how I had swiftly applied the condom, without really checking the date properly. I couldn't help thinking that if I hadn't taken that shot of scotch, Aria would have gotten home safely, and we wouldn't be in the situation we were in now.

"Ezra, can I ask you something?" Aria looked at me with her beautiful green eyes and I couldn't help the butterflies in my stomach.

"Anything Aria." I smiled at her.

"Do you regret it?"

I thought about this for a second, and I knew my answer almost straight away.

"No, I could never."

Present day Aria PoV

Tears were streaming down my cheeks, as I picked up the tests and took them into my bedroom. I then picked up my phone and texted Spencer.

Spence I really need to talk to someone, come to mine as soon as you can.

-Aria

After, I took a picture of one of the tests on my phone and then proceeded to put all three tests in the trash. All I could think about was Ezra, how would I tell Spencer about him, he's still our teacher! I can't tell anyone who the father is though, Ezra would lose his job, or even get arrested. I can tell the girls though, can't I? Or would that be disrespecting Ezra? But I'm pregnant, this whole thing has gone a bit too far. Would Ezra hate me for this? Would he leave me? The tears just kept rolling down my face.

It was then I realise I had to get rid of the pregnancy tests, just in case my Mum saw them when she came home from work and took the rubbish out(I was home alone).

Quickly I got up and gathered the bag in my little bedroom bin, and tied the end. I went downstairs, unlocking the back door and walking to the bins. I could feel the piercing icy cold all over my body, for I was only wearing my pyjamas. I opened the bin and tossed in the bin bag containing the positive pregnancy tests.

I closed the bin and turned back around walking only a little toward the house before I gasped. I felt a hand grab my waist and a clothed hand covered my hand. The taste of strong fumes drifted throughout my body and slowly I drifted out of consciousness.

A PoV

I brought out a knife and lifted up the side of Aria's shirt. I carved an A into her flesh and let the blood drip into a knife. I smeared some on her neck and took a photo of the girl before handing her to my colleague and climbing up the side of her house, smashing the window in and setting the scene for Aria's staged murder. I smeared blood over the floor of her room, knocked over a few of her possessions, and dropped the bloodied knife (of course I was wearing gloves), and quickly fled the scene of Aria's 'murder' before getting into the back of my colleagues black van and drove off.