**A/NI don't own PLL

Aria's POV
I've been at Spencer's for the last hour.
"Thanks for letting me complain about what a jerk this guy was. Even though I barely know you." I sniff.
"It's okay, really."
"Well I'm going to go back upstairs now. Do you want to carpool over to Madame Fieldss (French Accent) tomorrow?" I giggle.
"Ha-ha Sure!" i run back upstairs get my on and crawl into bed. BEEP. BEEP Uggh Where is that snooze bar? I get up anyways. I shower change and run down to Spencer's apartment.
"Ready to go?" I ask all chirpily.
"Yes, wow you're perky this morning."
"Mm yes, I've decided that if this guy, who's name I'm still not going to tell you, doesn't want me for me then I'm just going to let him go."
"Okay, well let's go!"
We arrive at Madame Fieldss with 4minutes to spare.
"Ms. Aria?" the receptionist asks.
"Yes?"
"These were left for you."
"Thanks." I look at the roses. Not again, I roll my eyes. I look at the note attached. "Blah, I'll pick you up at eight." I smile slightly. He still didn't leave his phone number.
"Guess what Tiff?"
"Lemme guess… You have a date with the guy whose name you won't tell me."
"Mm yuppie!"
"Well don't get hurt, I guess… ha-ha wow I'm not a very good friend by asking this but, if this

guy has any cute friend will you know, hook me up?
"Ha-ha you're a great friend, considering I met you yesterday, and yes, if he does I will."

8:00pm**
I'm waiting outside of Madame Fieldss in black skinny jeans, black heels, a purple cami and a black leather jacket. Oh and that stupid disguise. I see a range rover pull up. "Hey, don't you look fine." I hear. I look up its Ezra. "I'm still mad at you" I retort.
The ride over to the bistro is pretty quiet. Just the radio playing.
"Were here" he announced. We get out. He pulls his hood up and we walk in.

Authors Note

I have another chapter already written actually more like three already written! Will post if you want. If you like comment and rate thanks!