Hello everyone! How is your day? I hope it's going good…Anyway, here is your update! Thankyou to everyone who reviewed! Oh! And I wanted to tell you guys that read A Week in the Montgomery House that I am in the process of writing a new chapter for that! I've just…lacked inspiration lately! Anyway, please read and review!

Ezra Fitz walked into the familiar classroom as a wave of nostalgia hit him. They'd assigned him to the exact classroom as before, with the same amount of desks, rows in the same order. His eyes immediately went to the third row over, fourth chair back. Her desk. The thought made him smile, gave him the feeling that he'd grown accustomed to when he thought of her. A mixture of happiness and longing that made him wonder whether or not he should smile or cry.

Sighing he began to organize his classroom, pulling out books and putting them under desks and the like. Deciding to come back to Rosewood had been a tough decision. He knew leaving the job he'd been at for nearly sixteen years was by far one of the stupidest things he'd ever done. He was taking a pay cut, as well as a setback in his amazingly forward career. But he'd grown so damn tired. Tired of questioning and the what ifs. There wasn't a day that went by that he didn't question why he was there, he'd never been completely sure why he'd taken the job and left the only thing that truly made his life amazing.

So, he quit and came back to Rosewood, PA. It all ended up for the better anyway, his father had fallen ill and he wanted to be around if anything had become life threatening. So here he was, back in room 110 and apartment 3b on 5th street. He couldn't believe he'd been able to get the same apartment after all these years being away. But only one other person had lived in it and had just recently moved out making it open to move in.

He began to let his mind wander. Wondering if a Miss Aria Montgomery had come back to this small little town, or rather if she'd ever even left. He scoffed at the idea. Of course she'd left. Aria was so full of potential. She probably lived in New York now with two kids a husband and a best seller in the works. He wondered if she ever thought of him like he thought of her, if she ever thought of finding him like he thought about doing all the time. He knew he shouldn't think such things. She'd probably long ago forgotten him, and checked him off as something stupid she'd done in her youth. A mistake was all he was to her anymore.

Ezra looked at the room around him, soon to be filled with students on the following day, and sighed. At least his second first day at Rosewood Day wouldn't be as shocking as the last one. He thought to himself and silently laughed.

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Sipping his morning coffee, Mr. Fitz walked from the teachers' lounge and into his classroom to prepare for first period. He wasn't sure what to expect. It'd been awhile since he'd stood in front of a classroom and taught. He was defiantly nervous, similar to his first day of teaching.

He began to write his name on the board and turned around when he saw the first few students file into his room. He smiled at each of them, nodding his head and telling them hello. He went to his desk to look for the paper work he needed them to fill out when the bell rang. He looked up and smiled, scanning across the room to look at their expectant faces.

Ezra froze when his eyes met, ironically, third row over, fourth chair back. A girl that had a striking resemblance to Aria sat looking at him with expectant eyes just like the rest. He shook his head and began to introduce himself.

"I'm Mr. Fitz your new English teacher." He began to tell them about the course, what books they would be reading, and the usual banter. Yet during his whole speech he couldn't help but to constantly look over at that girl. She had to be Aria's daughter; she looked too much like her. He would've mistaken her for her twin if it wasn't for the curly hair and the blue eyes.

Ezra picked up the role to look over the names, sure enough, and saw the name, Audrey Montgomery. He couldn't believe Aria would have a child this old, but shook his head and continued to pass out papers and telling the students about him and answering questions.

He nodded his head when Audrey's hand rose, signaling her to ask her question. "Where are you from Mr. Fitz?" he smiled, her voice even sounded like Aria's, just slightly raspier. "Ah, well, I was originally from around this area, even went to college at Hollis, but then got offered a job in New Orleans, so that's where I've been for the past few years." She smiled, a crooked one just like her mother, and nodded her head excepting this answer.

The kids continued to ask him questions about New Orleans and the course, when the bell suddenly rang. Ezra nodded to all the students and dismissed them. He watched as Audrey left the classroom, still trying to wrap his head around the fact that Aria had a child. He wondered who her father was, he must not be present if Audrey took Aria's maiden name, so that meant she was more than likely not married.

Ezra began to think about Audrey, she had an amazing resemblance to her mother, but also had some other tint of familiarity; some of her features were strikingly the same as someone he knew, but couldn't place his finger on it.

Actually, when he began to think about it, the only way Aria could have a child that was sixteen was if she had a child when she was around seventeen or so and that meant…no. Surely not. Aria wouldn't do that, would she? He sat, shocked for a moment as more students began to pile into his classroom. He began to dig through the information sheets he'd had the last class fill out and found Audrey's and looked at her emergency contact, Aria Montgomery. Ezra blew out a breath racking his hands through his hair, before looking at Audrey's birthday. December 15. Ezra had left in April that year, so Aria was pregnant when he left.

Was she his? Of course Audrey was his, Aria wasn't sleeping around him. She just wasn't that type. As the bell rang for the next period to begin, Ezra couldn't help but let only one thought run through his head.

Could he never just have a normal first day at Rosewood?

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After a long day of talking, Ezra's voice felt strained and tired. He silently wondered why he ever thought going back to teaching was a good idea. He walked up to The grille hoping he would be able to get his food and leave quickly so he could sit at home with a beer and think.

He knew thinking over the day's event would be impossible; he could barely process the fact that he could potentially have a daughter. Well really there was no possibility to it, he had a daughter, the circumstances were far too coincidental.

Ezra hadn't completely decided if he was angry at Aria. He knew he should be pissed. It wasn't right for Aria to have made that decision for him. Then again, it may have been a blessing. Aria's parents would have been less than thrilled to discover that she was pregnant, let alone pregnant by her ex-English teacher, the one person they hated more than anyone.

He also couldn't help but to be relieved. This was more than likely why Aria had refused to stay in touch with him, not because of something he did. He'd blamed himself over and over again when she wouldn't return the many letters he'd sent her.

Walking up the counter, Ezra asked for his food and stood there and waited. He looked around the familiar restaurant, recalling that Aria used to come here a lot with her friends. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of round face, plump lips, and a smile that could only be Aria's. She was with another girl, whom he couldn't see because her back was to him. He assumed it was Audrey.

Soon Ezra's food arrived and took it, thanking the waitress. He walked out into the warm August night, and began the short trek to his apartment. Trying to process everything he'd learned today, but failing miserably.

As he grabbed his keys to open his apartment door though, he'd made up his mind. He had to talk to Aria.