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Author's note: This is dedicated to my friend JemilyPLLGleek78-10. She's so sweet and awesome. Read her stories, they're very good.
Wes
Wesley Fitzgerald arrive in Rosewood for the first time since his brother Ezra and Aria Montgomery got married, which was more than 5 years ago.
Since then, Wesley ( known as Wes to friends and family ) has done a year in the US Navy and is now back in college online to re-educate himself into a chef.
He visit Aria and Ezra at their house.
"The lost brother returns? What a surprise." says Ezra when he sees his younger brother for the first time in over 5 years.
"I was never lost, just decided to live in semi-hiding for a bit." says Wesley.
"Good to see you again." says Ezra.
"Alright." says Wesley.
Wesley enter the house and takes off his old brown overcoat.
"Brother, where's that wife of yours today?" says Wesley.
"Just out on lunch with her friends Hanna, Alison, Emily and Spencer. You do remember them, right?" says Ezra.
"Yes, mostly." says Wesley.
"Nice enough." says Ezra.
Ezra pour a cup of coffee for his brother.
"Have you found a woman of your own, by any chance?" says Ezra.
"No. I've not had any luck when it comes to that." says Wesley.
"Why did you leave the navy?" says Ezra.
"Didn't get along well with the guys I served with." says Wesley.
"Too bad." says Ezra.
"It's fine. The navy wasn't really for me anyways." says Wesley.
"Okay." says Ezra.
52 minutes later, Aria get home.
"Wes? Hi. Long time no see." says Aria when she sees Wesley.
"Hello, Aria." says Wesley.
"Aria, how was lunch with the girls?" says Ezra.
"Sweet and relaxed." says Aria.
"Nice." says Ezra.
"Yeah." says Aria.
Wesley is impressed of how Aria has matured since last time he saw her.
Aria has also gotten taller and is pretty much the same height as Spencer now.
This is something Aria like, no longer having to be the short lady.
"Do you guys want something to eat?" says Aria.
"Sure." says Ezra and Wesley.
"Let me swing somethin' together then." says Aria with a sweet smile as she quickly make spicy buffalo burgers.
Once the burgers are ready, Aria place them on the table.
She herself, Wesley and Ezra eat in good silence.
After eating the burgers, Wesley says "I wish you both the best."
"That sounds as if we'll never meet again. You're free to visit more often, Wes." says Ezra.
"I'll try to, but I can't promise anything." says Wesley.
"Okay then, as you wish." says Ezra.
"Both I and Ezra would like to see you here every now and then." says Aria.
"Not to be rude, but I'm sort of not the type of person who simply drop by." says Wesley.
"I'm aware of that, but I'd love to see you trying to discard that habit." says Ezra.
"For you, I can at least try, brother." says Wesley.
"Nice." says Ezra.
"You're free to stay a few days. There's a guest-room." says Aria.
"Thanks, but I can't." says Wesley.
"Why?" says Ezra.
"It's private." says Wesley.
"I respect that." says Ezra.
"So do I as well." says Aria.
"Thanks, guys." says Wesley.
"You're welcome." says Ezra.
Despite their differences, Ezra and Wesley get along rather well now.
They shake hands.
Both of them are mature enough to accept each other.
"Ezra, I'll try to visit again before the end of the year, if I can." says Wesley.
"That'd be very nice, man." says Ezra.
"Yeah." says Aria.
"Okay." says Wesley.
"I wish you the best." says Ezra.
"Nice, bro." says Wesley.
"Yes." says Ezra.
"Nice meeting you guys. I should be on my way. Have a good day." says Wesley.
Wesley put on his coat and leave.
"Oh, damn..." mumbles Wesley once he's back in his car.
He drive to the Rosewood Town Hall.
"Alright." says Wesley as he enter the Rosewood Town Hall.
In the lobby, Wesley grab a copy of the Rosewood Observer to check up on what's going on.
"Well, if it isn't Ezra Fitz's brother?" says Spencer Cavanaugh as she exit a room and sees Wesley.
Spencer work as local politician. She wear a formal white suit.
"Ah, hello, Miss Hastings." says Wesley, who still remember Spencer.
"Hi. And it's Mrs Cavanaugh these days." says Spencer.
"You got married...? Good for you." says Wesley.
"Thanks." says Spencer.
"Spencer, the meeting with Duncan Frazer begin in 5 minutes." says a man named Kevin Trudao.
"Okay...sorry, Wesley. I'm a busy lady." says Spencer.
"I understand. Have fun." says Wesley.
"I'll try." says Spencer and then walk away.
7 minutes later.
Wesley return to his car.
"I should buy some sort of memento while I'm here." says Wesley.
He drive to the Rosewood Mall where he sees Hanna Rivers.
"And here we have Hanna Marin." says Wesley when he sees Hanna, who is looking at some fancy clothes.
"Rivers now. I'm Caleb's wife. And you're Ezra's brother, right?" says Hanna.
"Yes, I am. Congratulations on being married." says Wesley.
"Thanks, man." says Hanna.
"You're welcome, Mrs Rivers." says Wesley.
"Drop the formal crap, please. Simply call me Hanna." says Hanna.
"Okay, Hanna." says Wesley.
"Sweet." says Hanna.
"I guess so." says Wesley.
"Cool to see you back in town." says Hanna.
"Well...don't get used to it. I'm not staying." says Wesley.
"Oh, alright. If you're ever in Rosewood again, stop by the house. Caleb and I would like to offer you a drink ot two." says Hanna.
"Nice. I'll keep it in mind, Mrs Rivers...uh...I mean, Hanna." says Wesley.
"Cute. Bye." says Hanna and then walk away.
Wesley buy a ring with The Rosewood Town crest on it.
Then he leave Rosewood.
"Bye..." mumbles Wesley as he drive past that infamous sign that is still at the border of the town.
Wesley turn his car onto the quickest road to Chicago.
Chicago is where he live now.
"I'll head home." says Wesley.
He has a desire to go home.
When he's finally home, Wesley is very tired.
So tired that he fall asleep on the couch, fully dressed.
The next day.
"Thank goodness that I'm not hungover..." says Wesley as he wake up.
He slowly sit up.
"Wow. I must've been tired." says Wesley when he notice that he has all clothes on from yesterday.
He walk to his bedroom and change clothes.
"New day and new things to do." says Wesley.
45 minutes later, after eating breakfast, taking a shit and masturbating a bit, Wesley switch on his computer.
He log onto the web-site for the cooking-school he goes to, ready for an online-lesson.
"Hi." says Miranda Graves as she appear on the screen in a video-chat window.
Miranda is Wesley's chef-teacher.
"Let's begin." says Miranda.
The next day.
"Okay..." mumbles Wesley as he takes off his clothes and step into the shower.
He shower in cold water and wash every part of his body.
Wesley is in pretty good shape.
And his dick is 9 inches long.
"Damn." says Wesley, feeling kinda tired.
22 minutes later, Wesley takes a nap on his couch.
2 hours later.
Wesley eat some pasta and fish and drink beer.
His life is actually not too bad.
The End.