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Eternal Love—Chapter One—Adieu My Dear Old Life

Things had never been easy for Aria. When she discovered that her father was having an affair with his student, she turned to her best friends in Rosewood. But now, in Reykjavik, she didn't know what to do when she got her heart broken by a gorgeous Icelandic boy. All of her friends were away for the summer and she had no way to contact them. Her solution: go to the local pub to sulk. That's when she met him.

His name was Ezra Fitz. He had just graduated college in America. He had a six-year-old sister and was starting his first teaching job in the fall. The two had a lot in common; they both loved reading; writing, although neither thought themself a decent writer; To Kill A Mockingbird, It Happened One Night, a cup of hot coffee on a cold winter morning.

Ezra and Aria ended up in the restroom the afternoon they first met. He had leaned in for another kiss, running his hands up her thighs that were wrapped around his torso, pulling her closer. Their make out session was interrupted by Aria's phone buzzing from her purse.

"I have to go," she said after reading the text, "When will I see you?"

He smiled, grasping her hand, "Wednesday night, here."

She grinned back at him, reaching up on her toes to give him a goodbye kiss before leaving.

"Wow" was all he could say in response.

The two had talked about almost everything before getting up to go to the women's bathroom. Ezra learned that she had just broken up with her first serious boyfriend of nearly a year. He told her that his engagement was recently ended after finding his fiancée in bed with his best friend. They were both looking for some company and they had most certainly found it.

On their first official date, Aria learned that Ezra's father left when he was seven for reasons unknown to him. He hadn't seen him since. His mother remarries and had his half-sister, Sophie, three years after: he was eighteen. Aria could tell that Ezra was very close with Sophie and his mother, Alicia. Ezra had majored in English Literature, graduating Cum Laude, with the second highest average.

As they discussed majors, Aria told Ezra that she was "leaning towards English". With that, they both smiled into each other's eyes. Ezra listened carefully to what Aria said, completely mesmerized by the beautiful, intelligent woman in front of him. She told him that she loved The Fray and old movies. She told him that she used to stay up all night rereading Mr. Darcy and Elizabeth's story (Pride and Prejudice). One of her favorite movies was The Notebook, but she also loved The Birds. She told him that she missed the states dearly.

The evening passed far too quickly; Ezra invited Aria to his cozy apartment a few minutes drive from the pub; she accepted. As they climbed into his old car, Aria smiled when she saw the stacks of classic books and films in the backseat.

"I'm sorry about the mess—"

"No, don't be. I don't mind."

Soon they arrived at the door of Ezra's apartment. Once he opened the door, he held it for Aria, waiting for her to go in first. She gave him a smile in response and gasped when she saw the interior of the small flat.

"Oh my god. Ezra, this place is—"

"A disaster?" he interjected.

"No, it's absolutely fantastic," Aria finished with a wide grin.

There were shelves of books lining the walls, windows with a view of the town and the small park across the street; his bed was in the corner, neatly made. Aria first spotted his desk, the only thing in the apartment that was cluttered. Next to it, on a small iron table sat an old typewriter.

She nodded in the direction of the old machine and giggled a little bit, "Do you use this?"

Ezra smiled and said, "As a paperweight," he cleared his throat, "Mostly it's to remind myself that there was literature before laptops."

As Aria looked around, her grin stayed in place. Ezra walked over to the kitchenette, before asking if Aria wanted any coffee or tea. She responded with a "Coffee, please".

"In vain I have struggles. It will not do. My feelings for you will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you" (Pride and Prejudice, 185).

The two spent the rest of the summer together, almost more perfect than Noah and Allie's summer romance. They spent countless days lounging on Ezra's couch in front of the TV watching various reruns and movies. Today was the day before Aria left for the states. Her father had gotten notice that the local university in Rosewood wanted him to teach there again. This meant that the rest of the Montgomery family had to go too. Thus, Aria and her younger brother Mike had to leave their life in Iceland behind. Ezra included.

"What're we going to do?" Aria asked as she looked up at Ezra from her position on his lap.

He shook his head in frustration and replied, "I don't know Aria. We'll make it work. We always do."

Her eyes gave off a glint of hope for their relationship surviving the entire year, "I hope so."

Aria sat up suddenly, coming to a realization. She couldn't lose him. She had—

"I love you."

Ezra's eyes widened, completely taken by surprise. He had known his feelings for Aria since the first day they met; he had no idea that she returned them.

As he grinned with great enthusiasm he said, "I love you, too."

With that, he took Aria's delicate face in his hands and kissed her with all he had. She leaned into him, getting up to straddle him on the couch. His hands went to grip her waist, rising up and down her back. Aria moaned as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. As they explored each other's mouths, Aria's hands went to his belt buckle, quickly undoing it.

When Ezra realized what she was doing, he pulled away, "Are you sure?"

Aria smirked at him, quickly replying, "Yes."

Ezra stood up, taking Aria with him. She wrapped her legs around his torso as he held her up and carried her over to his bed. He dropped her down and crawled on top of her, resuming their previous actions. They spent the rest of the night together, completely filled with love.

"Such a change in a man of so much pride, excited not only astonishment but gratitude—for love, ardent love, it must be attributed; and as such its impression on her was of a sort to be encouraged, as by no means unpleasing, though it could not be exactly defined"

(Pride and Prejudice, 253).

Sorry it's so short.

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