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Aria sordid through her closet while Alison lay on her stomach on Aria's bed, filing her nails. "Still can't believe you are actually doing this." She sighed. Aria rolled her eyes. Ali looked up and just smiled. Aria turned back to her closet. Ali sighed and leaped up from the bed. "Here" She pulled out a russet brown backless dress that brought out Aria's natural honey highlights.

Aria let her eyes roam over it. It was beautiful. It really was but it kinda seemed a bit too mature. Ali raised her eyebrow. "You think it will seem like you're trying to hard don't you?" Aria nodded. In a weird way Ali kinda understood her. "Okay." Alison settled it back into the closet.

After two three of sneaking around, Ezra had surprised Aria by giving her a detention. But she was even more surprised that the detention consisted of a steamy make out session and a proposal of a date. Aria had been so surprised she hadn't spoken for a couple of minutes. Ezra's beautiful smile slipped to a frown. "Did I fuck up?" he had asked lightly. Aria laughed and ran her hand through his curly brown locks. "No, you didn't. I'd love to."

Aria smiled, remembering how cute it had been when Ezra blushed the tiniest bit at the word love. He had kissed her again then looked sadly at the clock when detention was over. He drove her home and promised to call her with details before school that morning.

Before he had asked her out on this first date she'd been over to his apartment several times, each one better than the last. All they did, really, was watch movies or have dinner but it had been wonderful just being there. Aria strongly believed one way of knowing you cared for someone was being able to just sit on their uncomfortable couch and watch a movie without having to day anything to that person. You could just be there and have the time of your life.

"When are we gonna tell the girls Aria?" Ali snapped Aria back to the present. "They're like our sisters, and they love you! They wouldn't tell anyone. You know they wouldn't!" Ali pleaded. Aria did feel a teensy bit guilty about not telling the girls. "Ali, Ezra doesn't even know you know!" she sighed.

"Oh believe me, he knows." Ali shuffled through some more of the massive closet. Aria stopped short. "Ali? What did you do?" her hands shook a little. Ali groaned, "Oh my gosh, Aria, nothing! But I'm not that subtle!" she smiled slightly at Aria, "Like I said, I'd never do anything to hurt any of you."

She placed a hand on Aria's shoulder. Aria nodded slightly. "Okay . . . I'll figure out a way to tell the girls." Ali smiled at her, loving it when she got her way. "What about these?"She asked, delicately caressing a pair of faded black skinny jeans.

Aria smiled at them. "Actually, those are kinda perfect." She took out the pants and slung them on the bed. Ali laughed and helped her friend look for a shirt. She pulled out a blue vision of a shirt. It had a creased bustier look to it as the turquoise frame, but had a black sheath under it, giving it a layered look. It ruffled at the bottom and a black satin ribbon wrapped around the smallest part of the waist line. It was, in a word, spectacular.

Aria's mouth gaped open. She hugged Ali and they both laughed when Aria said, "Would your parents mind if I moved you in as my personal stylist?" she giddily laughed. Ali pulled back and smiled, "It's your shirt . . . I just found it." She looked around. "You find the shoes, I'll get the accessories."

Aria nodded and ducked down to the bottom of her closet. She found a pair of fire red lace up peep toe ankle boots that funny enough went randomly perfect with her outfit. Alison appeared holding a small diamond necklace and wearing Aria's stylish black fedora.

She stood glamorously in the door way and Aria rose her eyebrow, bordering on giggles. Ali pursed her lips, "Mr. Fitz will hardly be able to resist." She sighed dreamily and Aria rolled her eyes, but had a wide smile plastered across her lips.

As Alison curled Aria's hair into flawless waves, she smiled at her friend, "Where is he taking you anyway? I know it's some form of concert in D.C. but . . ." Alison asked the question by not finishing it. Aria laughed as she flicked her lashes with the mascara. "He's taking me to see The Kills." Aria smiled.

"Ugh!" Alison sighed with jealousy. "I hate him so much now." She laughed. Aria smacked her glossy lips and began to put on her earrings. "I can't believe he was able to get the tickets. Hey Ali?"

"Uh-huh." Ali mumbled as she struggled with a lock of Aria's hair that refused to curl. "Thank you so much for being my alibi for tonight." She meant it with all her heart. Ali smiled meaningfully, "No problem. My parents are out of town, my brother just moved on Hollis Campus and by 1 a.m. you will be in my house." She let out sigh of glee as she curled the lazy lock.

Aria smiled and Ali fluffed out the final draft. Aria's hair looks Ah-Maze-Ing. She stood up and hugged Alison. "You're a good friend." She smiled. Alison rolled her eyes. "I know." Aria laughed and grabbed her silver bow clutch. As they walked down the steps Ella wished them both a happy evening.

"Don't have too much fun, girls." She laughed and went back to her book. "We won't." Ali smiled. Aria shut the door behind her and they slunk into Alison's red dream of a car. Alison drove up to the apartment complex. "Be safe." She smiled as Aria got out. "You, too." Aria smiled then shut the door.

"Make sure he wears a condom!" Ali yelled out. Aria gasped and threw her a middle finger, to which Ali just laughed. By the time she had pulled out of the parking lot both girls were laughing, but Aria was knocking on Ezra's door. Tonight was going to be one not to forget . . .

Just giving you a taste! Next chapter will be the date! Review, please! Love u all!