Keeping a secret is sooo much easier without morphine coursing through you veins

Aria and Ezra have been together for 6 years now. They still keep them a secret from the people in rosewood, manly Aria's parents. With the exception of a few close friends that is.

This secrecy has been hard and has put a bit of a strain on their relationship, but they think that it is worth it. They do eventually plan to tell people, but they think that the longer that they wait the easier it will be to fathom.

At this point, the only reason that they have not been married is the fact that he wants to do things the traditional way and ask her father for her hand, but he cannot do that until they know so as soon as they do he will propose.

Aria has decided that she is ready for her family to know and is in fact going to visit them right now to see how bad it will turn out. She is not completely sure how she will do this without them knowing but she has to try.

Aria looked out the window to see that she was now in the city limits of Rosewood. She was trying hard stay calm about this visit. She tried to think of it as a normal visit, but that is hand to do when you are actually trying to gage their reactions to you relationship on a strictly hypothetical basis. All she could think was thank goodness that the girls would be by her side the entire time.

She was beginning to calm down when one of her favorite old songs came on the radio. The song was Pat Benatar's hit me with your best shot. She was really getting into the song when she saw a car coming up the wrong lain strait for her, but it was too late by the time she realized she should get out of the was the car hit her and then everything went black

When she came to the first words to levee, her lips were words she would soon regret saying."Ezra," she asked, but once she looked up, she realized her mistake.

"Mom," she said but did not bother to try to finish her sentence once she saw the relief levee her face and a look she could not even begin to guess what it was take its place.

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A/N: OK I DON'T OWN PRETTY LITTLE LIRES and there is a really funny story behind the hit me with your best shot if you want to hear it comment and I will put it in the next a/n

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