All the reviews I received really made me happy and as a gift (drum roll) I have decided to write another chapter.

Chapter Two: Old-Schooled

Ezra POV

Crap! They weren't supposed to show up for another 3 weeks. I hadn't even told Aria because I didn't want to scare her.

Aria stiffened beside me and with a polite smile on her face stepped forward and shook hands with every one of them.

"Pleasure to meet you." She said. She tightened her robe and started toward the kitchen.

"Ezra, you've gotten ripped. Nothing like the pudgy boy you were 4 years ago. Now are you going to stand there like a fool or are you going to go get on a shirt and help your girlfriend prepare food?" David said.

I nodded and went to the kitchen where Aria was waiting for me with narrowed eyes.

"When did you plan on telling me?" She asked.

"Um I- yeah, I don't know. Please don't hurt me." I said. She looked bewildered before she burst into hysterical laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" I looked at her as she doubled over in laughter.

"This is funnier than the time you thought the vanilla frosting was mayonnaise." Aria came up to me and ran her hands down m chest before finally coming up and resting them on both sides of my unshaven face.

"In my defense-"

"Save it, I already heard it. Anyway, I thought we told each other everything! I told you all about A! You couldn't happen to just tell me your parents were coming to town." She walked away from me and started toward the fridge.

"I'm writing down a list of groceries. Can you go get them?" She had her back turned to me.

"Aria. Aria!" No answer.

"Pookie Bear?" I tried. She turned around with an annoyed look and her face and shoved a piece of paper in my hands.

"Ezra, please, I really don't feel my best. If you value your head, as well as other vital parts of your body, I suggest you don't annoy me."

"Does that mean I'm forgiven?" I asked.

"I don't know and if you recall what I said just 2 seconds ago, you would be getting ready right now."

I quickly ran to the bedroom and got dressed in jeans and a t-shirt.

"I'll be right back." I said to my parents.

When I was halfway out the door, I realized I forgot to wear shoes. I turned to go back in when I saw Aria at the door with my sneakers dangling from her hand.

"Thanks." I said as I tied them on.

She closed the door and soon I was back with everything.

"Thanks." Aria smiled before she started cooking. She had changed into the red dress she wore when we first me

Soon, breakfast was ready and my parents started their questions.

"So, Aria how did you and Ezra meet?" Mom asked.

Crap! I did not mentally prepare for this question.

"Oh, um, well, Ezra and I know each other from Rosewood."

"Oh, really. How?" Mom asked.

"Um, I was her- Englishteacher." I quickly said.

"Ezra, you know I hate when you do that. Now say it again nice and slowly."

"I was her English teacher." I said, looking next to me. A hand squeezed mine under the table. I squeezed it back.

I could see my mom's brain cells start to work .

"WHAT?" She yelled. Aria jumped.