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Previously on 'Pregnant Little Liars'

Spencer, Aria and Hanna walk in on Paige kissing Emily.

"No. Just… oh my gosh, you're unbelievable. Hanna nearly collapsed earlier because she thought you were dying or something and we walk in on-… Oh my soul!" Spencer shouted, angry tears escaping her eyes. "Come, guys. We're out of here."

With her three best friends gone, Emily sat there, motionless, her head in her hands.

"Go away, Paige. Please go."

As soon as Emily heard Paige's car drive off, she changed into a Rosewood High swimming costume, and put on her running shoes. The weather was boiling, but she needed some fresh air – take a jog, whatever. Then, she'd dive into the pool and do laps until her body surrendered completely. This routine was usually saved for really stressful days, when she felt like she wanted to just detach herself from this damned world and drift into another world – her world. She found herself a pair of earphones before running out of the house as if it was on fire. As soon as she set foot outside her front door, a heat wave washed over her already-warm-body. The toned swimmer put her music on before jogging slowly, or more precisely, jogging towards school.

A good ten minutes later, Emily turned a corner, but just as she did so, she walked, well, jogged, into someone, and according to the brunette's good nature, apologies came first, even when you were having a crappy day.

"I'm so sorry, are you alright-…" Emily had begun her infamous apology speech, when her eyes met the victim's eyes. "M-Maya…"

"Hello, Emily."

The exes exchanged awkward 'hellos'.

"Um… How've you been?" the taller brunette asked, not knowing what to exactly say – you never know what to say to an ex.

"I've been better-" Maya was cut off from another voice calling her.

"Maya! Come on, we're gonna be late!"

"I'm coming!" the shorter brunette called back, before turning to Emily again. "I'm sorry, but I gotta go.

"Um, sure, no problem…" Damn it, Maya. It's a freaking huge problem!

"Goodbye, Emily."

The swimmer watched her ex-girlfriend walk away with another guy, his arm around her shoulder. They were laughing. Laughing. Laughing? Laughing.

'She's moved on so quickly,' Emily thought to herself as a few tears ran down her cheeks. It's never easy to watch someone you're in love with, be in love with another person. And to Emily, it felt like history was repeating itself. You know, Alison.

"Yes," Emily muttered to herself when she saw that the pool was empty. She turned to go into the locker rooms, when she bumped into someone. This day was getting better and better!

"S-sorry-… Paige…"

"H-hi…"

"What are you doing here?" the tanned swimmer asked, not knowing what else to say.

"Um, just, you know… training…" the other swimmer mumbled, managing a small smile.

"Oh… okay… Um, I should get going…"

"No! Stay – I mean, don't let me distract you from your training…" Paige tried to stop Emily from leaving.

"Paige… I-… I don't know what I should be feeling towards you…"

"What do you mean?"

"You… you kissed me when you knew that I had just broken up with someone that I'm still in love with – it's like you took advantage of me…" Emily sighed, closing her eyes.

"Em…"

"No, Paige. I can't. Not now. Have a good swim." And with that, Emily walked out of the school and turned to head back home.

Brilliant. Just brilliant.

After Spencer, Aria and Hanna had 'stormed' out of poor Emily's house, they separated, each going to meet their respective boyfriends, so Spencer called Toby over, Hanna called Caleb over, and Aria went to her favourite teacher's - well, ex-teacher's - apartment.

"Ah, Miss Montgomery, what can I do for you?" A sly grin smirked up Ezra's face, causing Aria to smile lightly.

"Hey. You busy?" Aria softly asked, causing Fitz to pick up that something wasn't right.

"No, of course not," he replied as he stepped aside to let Aria in, "what's wrong?"

"Uh… I… I just need you." The petite brunette hugged her boyfriend's torso, burying her head in his neck, "today was an interesting day…"

"You wanna talk about it?" Ezra mumbled into Aria's hair.

"Not now. Later. Right now, let's order Chinese and watch old, old, old black and white movies, kay?"

"Okay," he smiled as he kissed her temple. It was never looked right to others – a teacher-and-student-relationship, but it had always felt right.

"I love you," Spencer muttered as soon as she saw Toby in her living room before running up to him and collapsing in his arms.

"Spence, what's wrong?" a very surprised Toby questioned, wide-eyed.

"No, no, nothing. It's just… things are so complicated now, between us three and Emily. I just… Ug…" The tall brunette didn't even know where to begin.

"Shh, shh, calm down… it'll be fine – you always figure something out," Toby chuckled to himself, tightening his embrace on her.

"I hope so… Hey, will you help me study? I have a huge French test coming up and I don't know if I know all my things… I made flash cards-" Spencer tried to get up, but Toby held her down.

Laughing Toby said, "Spencer Hastings, unsure if she knows all her things for a test? Impossible."

"Hey! It's not funny! That test makes up like… ten percent of the semester's report mark!"

"I was kidding," Toby smirked, "but right now, how about some quiet time, hm?"

He leaned down and kissed her.

"Mhm, sounds good," replied Spencer, taking her lips off of his for a second to reply.

"NononononoIcan'tdealwiththisrightnow. Doyouknowwhathappenedtoday? WellfirstwewalkinonEmilykissinganothergirl, thenwe-"

"Baby, shh, shh…" Caleb stared at the blonde that had just walked in through the door.

"NononoCalebyoudon'tknowwhathappened-"

"Hanna." His firm voice cut her off, "just… breathe, okay? Breathe…"

Hanna took a couple of deep breaths before sighing heavily and walking towards the kitchen.

After she had had a cup of ice-cold water, Caleb took her by her hand and led her to the couch, sitting her down.

"Okay, now you can explain to me what on earth you were trying to say earlier," he laughing lightly, pulling his smug face.

"I'm too tired now…" the blonde replied, snuggling closer to her boyfriend before putting her head on his chest. "Can we just… stay like this for a few seconds?"

"Why not?" He kissed her cheek and a few moments later, Hanna fell asleep, exhausted from the short day's drama and constant worries.

"I can't wait to find out if it's a girl or a boy…" Ezra said absent mindedly, gently caressing Aria's arm.

"Mm, me too… But do you want a girl or a boy?" Aria faced Ezra and their eyes met – eyes filled with both passion and love.

"I wouldn't mind. If it's a girl, we have a princess, and if it's a boy, we have a prince…"

"Cliché, Mr Fitz, cliché…" Aria teased her boyfriend, gently kissing his cheek.

Just as Ezra was about to reply to his girlfriend's 'sneaky' comment, they both heard a voice coming right outside Ezra's apartment.

'Yea, of course. I love you too, babe. I'll see you tomorrow. Mhm, yup. Sure, I can do that… Yup… Okay, goodnight, sleep tight, mwah!'

And the door opened.

In walked Rachel, humming softly to herself.

"Where were you?"

Ezra's voice had startled the poor blonde, making her jump a feet or two.

"E-E-Ezra. Aria…" Rachel hastily said, throwing a smile at the couple, "I didn't know you'd be home."

"Uh, this was my apartment, the last time I checked…" Ezra raised an eyebrow – that totally sexy look of his.

"Right, right…"

"Who were you talking to?" Aria jumped in.

"Um… my mum?" Rachel was a terrible liar.

"Oh yea, and also the last time I checked, you didn't call mom 'babe'," Ezra pulled his smug face that clearly read, 'I gotcha red handed'.

"Alright, alright, you caught me. But first can I go wash up before I start… 'spilling the beans'?" the blonde admitted defeat and pushed her glasses up, smiling 'innocently' at her older brother.

"Oh, so you are seeing someone, eh?" The English teacher smirked.

"I'm walking away."

"You're coming back!" Ezra laughed before turning to Aria. "I had no idea she had a boyfriend…"

When Hanna Marin woke up from her 'nap', it was well past 7pm. However, she didn't feel Caleb next to her.

"Caleb?" she called out, just to be sure. "Caleb?"

The blonde walked to the kitchen island, where a note lay.

Picking up dinner, will be back real soon.

Love you.

Caleb

She smiled at the note before walking back to the couch to await her 'delivery-man'.

"Rachel, it shouldn't take you thirty minutes to wash up!" the blonde's brother called from his position on the couch.

"Ezra, hold your tongue and wait!"

"You guys are so adorable," Aria teased, smirking at Ezra, "you're like little kids again."

"Well, we were quite close when we were young… Wesley got all the attention and love, so we just... got used to having each other…"

"Here, here, I'm out. Now before you bombard me with questions, I'd just like to clear up – no, I have NOT slept with him. Okay, begin your questions." Rachel plopped down onto the couch with a towel around her head.

"Um, that's not what we were going to ask, but… good to know!" Ezra said, wide-eyed. Aria just laughed.

"So, what his name?" Aria asked in her girliest tone.

"You wouldn't know him," Rachel giggled, shaking her head.

"Aw, c'mon, Rach! What's his name?!"

"Jason."

Aria stared at the blonde at the mention of his name. Jason? Had she heard correctly?

"Um… Jason?"

"Yup. Jason DiLaurentis. The perfect guy," Rachel swooned, drifting off into a world of fantasy.

Aria couldn't believe her ears. Jason DiLaurentis? No freaking way.

"What's taking him so long?" Hanna mumbled to herself, picking up her phone to try call him.

'The number you have dialled does not exist.'

"What...?" Hanna's face had surprise written all over it. The number does not exist? What was this? Some cruel prank?

A feeling in Hanna's gut told her this was heading for a big crash.