In this story Aria and Jason used to go out for a few months two years ago, they broke up but still kind of like each other. I'm not really sure how old Jason is in the show but in this story he's 23 and just started medical school. Aria is 21; she's still in college in Philadelphia. In this story Mona was never A and she is good friends with Aria but whenever they go out she ditches her. Aria was back with Ezra but he left her for Maggie a few months ago. Tonight she's finally getting over him with a night of partying. There is no A in this story and Ali is alive.

Chapter One

Aria swallowed back another whiskey shot and felt instantly woozy, that was her fifteenth shot of the night, along with other drinks such as five martinis, two glasses of vodka and a shared bottle of wine at home with Mona. To say she was drunk was the understatement of the century. She and Mona were at REDZ nightclub in the city.

"You know I've always wanted a twin sister, you know that?" Aria shrieked a she took a bite of a slice of lemon. She giggled like a mad woman. "When we were little I used to dress Mike up in my mom's clothes and tell everyone he was my little sister Michaela." She reached across the table for another shot. "Do you like being a girl? I fucking hate bras and cramps!"

Mona leaned over the table and took the glass out of her equally petite friend's hand. "Okay, I think you've had enough." Mona looked at Aria and tried to conceal her smirk. Aria was usually so well-mannered but when she drank at all she turned into a wild party girl who wasn't shy about slurring curse words and secrets. "So are you finally over Ezra?"

Aria hiccupped. "What's to get over? He's like a vest man with and annoying child. Malcolm? He doesn't even look like him. That idiot didn't even ask for a DNA test." Aria stood up from the table and wobbled a little, maybe standing up wasn't that great of an idea. Mona was tipsy but not drunk. Mona's phone vibrated. "Who is that?"

Mona's face went bright red as she read the text message. "Oh my God it's Noel! He says he wants to get back together and he wants to talk to me tonight." Noel was Mona's on/off boyfriend since high school. "Are you cool if I leave?"

Aria stood back up. "Yeah go, I need to use the restroom anyway. I drank so much."

Mona smiled. "Okay, see you tomorrow. Love you!"

Aria waved. "Love you!" She sank down on the seat. Mona was one of her best friends but she wasn't the best person to go out with for the night. The second she got a better offer she'd leave you all alone. After a moment of lonely boredom, Aria decided she could have lots of fun on her own. Being very pretty, she had no problem attracting male attention. For the next hour she danced with so many hot guys and every single one of them bought her a drink.

It was getting late and just as Aria was making her way towards the exit to go home, she heard her name being called. She spun around. Emerging from the crowd was Jason Dilaurentis, the gorgeous blonde man who used to own Aria's heart when she was a teenager. "Jason?" she hiccupped. Even though they lived the same town, she hadn't seen him in years. It was actually kind of crazy.

"Hey, I thought it was you," he said as he came closer. He was a little wobbly, he was wasted drunk too. "I haven't seen you in ages."

Aria smiled widely. "Hey Jason, what are you doing here?"

"It's my friend's birthday. A bunch of us came out to celebrate. It's kind of late everyone's gone home except for Keith and his girlfriend. I hate being the third wheel. I'm just going to go home." Jason lived in an apartment in Philadelphia, only about five minutes away from the club. According to Ali, he had a roommate who was a total pervert who would hit on her whenever she went to see Jason.

"Yeah, I know how you feel. Mona just ditched me to go be with Noel, a freaking jerk who has dumped her like a million times." The sad thing was she wasn't even exaggerating that much, Noel was just disgusting. "Hey, I'm not really ready to go home and sleep yet. My grandmother is visiting and she's from Russia and she hates me. Do you want to hang out for a while," Aria edged closer to Jason and playfully grabbed his shirt, whispering in his ear, "I can be a lot of fun to hang out with, remember?"

Jason smirked deviously. "Yeah, I remember." The two drunken former couple retreated to an empty booth at the end of the club. It was kind of hidden from sight. "So what do you do in college? Ali said something about science?"

"Nutrition. I hate it. I want to be an author but my dad made me get a degree that would actually help me get a job once I finish college, you know, in case writing doesn't work out." Aria twirled a strand of brunette hair around her pinky finger. "I've written half a book, though. I just need to finish it."

"What's it about?" Jason asked taking a sip of his drink.

"Evil ghosts attacking people. Its crap, I know I need to write something better if I want to make a career of it." Aria started laughing. Jason chuckled and asked her what was so funny. "Do you remember when we used to go out? That time we were making out in your car near that lake. Your hands were all over my boobs and then you screamed like a little girl because you said you saw a ghost in the trees."

Jason was too drunk to be embarrassed but he blushed anyway. "I swear. It was a ghost. You're just lucky I saw it because he totally would have killed us."

"Oh yeah, how, by saying boo?" Aria teased.

"You're a lot meaner that I remembered," Jason joked. The too laughed for like two minutes at absolutely nothing and then fell silent, looking into each other's eyes. "You're still just a pretty though."

Aria smiled softly and moved closer to him. "Thanks." Before either one of them could realize what they were doing they were passionately making out in the booth. Jason's strong hands roamed up Aria dress and she rubbed his thigh. The club was dark but not dark enough to hide what was about to happen. Aria pulled away for a second. "I don't really want to deal with my grandmother yelling at me in a language I can't understand tonight. Do you mind if I hung out with you at your place tonight."

Jason pulled her in for another kiss. "Fine by me."

Fifteen minutes later they were back at Jason's apartment, still making out as they came through the front door. Jason shut the door and hoisted Aria onto a table by the door. Once again his hands made their way to her underwear. Aria unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his toned torso. Still kissing, he pushed himself between Aria's legs as she wrapped them around his waist. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked before going any further. Aria pulled his face down to hers and kissed him, that's all the reassurance Jason needed.

The next morning, Aria woke up next to Jason who was still fast asleep. She was wearing nothing but a bra and underwear. Not wanting to wake Jason, Aria gently and quietly crept out of bed and collected her dress and shoes from the floor. She threw them on and looked at Jason. He was so handsome and cute when he was sleeping. It had been a long time since she had seen him sleeping. Even though last night was a drunken tryst, she had to admit to herself that she missed him. It was strange but the feelings she had for Jason as a teenager were much stronger than the ones she ever felt for Ezra.

She couldn't remember much about last night but she knew that they had a lot of sex. Jason had always been rough in bed, in a good way. But whenever they'd have sex in the past the passion of every thrust always left Aria feeling sore down there for a while after, and that's how she left this morning. Plus another obvious sign that they had done the deed, there were at least a dozen condom wrappers scatter around the floor. Twelve times? No wonder she was sore. Aria thought about what to do, should she just leave or wait for Jason to wake up so they could talk? She didn't want him to think that she was just running away in shame if she left. A part of her worried that he might not even remember what had happened last night, that he'd wake up shocked to see a panda eyed, hung over girl in his bedroom. Aria hated how he's always been able to make her so nervous without even trying. She shook her head to let some sense in. She didn't want to be worrying about what last night meant. As of now it was just sex and she should stop over complicating things.

She'd made up her mind. It was still pretty early and Jason was sound asleep so Aria decided to write him a note before leaving. She couldn't find any paper or pens though, so she checked in the bedside table, bumped her arm and accidently knocked over a lamp. It crashed to the ground with a bang. Aria cussed herself and Jason woke up.

He rubbed his eyes. His toned torso was on show and he was wearing black underwear. "Hey, what time is it?" he croaked, getting up out of bed.

"Ugh, 10 a.m. So I'm going to go."

"Wait, are you sure you don't want to stay for breakfast?" Jason asked as she pulled up his jeans and put on a tight blue t shirt. Aria kind of hoped he'd continue to walk around in his boxers. "It's no problem. I'm making some for myself anyway."

Aria gave him a slight smile. He was so sweet, even when he was hung over. "The only breakfast I want to see if a plate full of Aspirin. My head is killing me."

Jason walked towards her, put his hand on the small of her back and leaded her out into the kitchen. "Well lucky for you I get a lot of headaches." He opened the cupboard and handed her a bottle of Aspirin and a bottle of water from the fridge.

Aria thanked him and took two pills with the water. "So about last night..." Aria trailed on awkwardly, hoping he'd finish the sentence and provide some clarity. "It was...fun."

Jason blushed. "Yeah it was." He went silent for a second. "Look, I know last night we were both wasted but I still have feelings for you, strong ones. And its fine if you don't want to get involved with me again, I just thought that now is a good a time to tell you how I felt as any." He looked so shy. "So ...what do you think? Would you maybe want to try and work things out between us?"

Aria didn't know what to say. Jason was such a refreshing guy to be around. He didn't play silly games. If he had feelings for you he'd tell you straight up to your face. "I still have feelings for you too but if we're going to be together we have to take things slow. You know, start from the beginning, and get to know each other all over again."

"Sounds good to me," Jason agreed.

"Me too," Aria smiled and pulled him in for another kiss. Yet again, before they knew it, things were getting pretty heated. So much for taking things slow, when they were together they just couldn't keep their hands off each other. Passionately kissing against table, the two were interrupted.

"Jesus Christ, I eat at that table," joked Evan, Jason's best friend from college and roommate. "With all the noise you two were making last night, I'd have thought you'd had enough of each other, but apparently I was wrong."

Aria and Jason straightened up and looked bashful. "Sorry, we were just..."

"Continuing where you left off last night," he smirked as he headed for the fridge and drank out of the juice carton. "Seriously, I'm all for a good time, but these walls are thin man, and those bed springs make a lot of noise. I couldn't sleep so I watched the clock in my bedroom. You two were going at it for at least six hours." He took an Aspirin. "Even I'm exhausted." Suddenly realising he didn't actually know the brunette girl standing next to Jason, he turned to her. "So, what's your name?"

"Aria."

"Oh like the biscuit."

Jason couldn't help but smirk when he saw Aria grit her teeth. Even though she was politely making small talk with Evan, he knew how irritated Aria got when people called her "Oreo."

So what do you think should happen next?