Ok, look. I DO know what POV means, I just don't know how to say what I am going for. If you know what I could say, please tell me! And also, someone said I was too young to be writing on fanfiction and too young for PLL. I have a right to watch and write what I want! :D Please review and I'll be your best friend! Haha I love to hear what you have to say, guys! :D
Disclaimer: If I owned this show, Noel, Jackie, and Simone would never had existed.
Aria
Aria tapped her foot nervously while sitting on the couch, debating whether or not to call the police. Right when she was about to dial the '9', there was a loud knock on the door. She got up to answer it, and on the other side stood an exhausted yet relieved Ezra, and a freezing and probably hungry Violet. Before Aria could react to their sudden appearance, Violet ran into her arms and hugged her. "I'm sorry," she whispered.
"It's okay, Vi. I should be the one that's sorry," Aria answered softly.
After hugging Aria for a good five minutes, Violet backed up and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "I think I'm going to take a shower," she said, smiling at her mother.
After she had gone into her room, the forgotten man in the doorway turned to leave. "Where are you going?" Aria called after him.
Ezra swiveled around on the back of his heel. "Well, Violet's taking a shower, and I feel sort of weird- "
Aria sighed and grabbed his hand, tugging him back into the room as he spoke. "Ezra, It's not like you're going to walk in on her or anything! Please stay so we can talk?" she begged.
"Fine," he sighed, giving in to Aria's request. She led him to the couch and they sat down. Aria soon realized her hand was still holding Ezra's, and she pulled away quickly, a blush coming over her. Ezra smiled softly to himself and shifted his weight. "So, what... do you want to talk about?" he started awkwardly.
"Well, we could... talk about... us?" Aria said, procrastinating the question.
"Well, I think we should take it slowly. Be friends. For now, anyways," he stated firmly. Aria felt her heart drop. She wanted Ezra back. She wanted to remember how his hair felt between her fingers when she was joking around with him, running her hand through it.
But... but I want you back, she thought to herself.
"You... you do?" Ezra asked. Maybe she didn't think it. "Oh... well, I'm not sure if want you, too, because you took Violet from me."
Aria could tell he was trying to deny his feelings. It was time to show Ezra what he really wanted. She grabbed his hands and looked him deep into his eyes. "Are you sure you're not sure?" she asked. She saw the struggle in his eyes. "Because I'm sure I still want you, Ezra."
Ezra
Ezra wanted her back. He wanted to call her his, to say that she was his girlfriend and that he loved her. But he couldn't. Not after what she had done to him, anyways. He wasn't going to give in that easily. "Aria, I'm sure. I think I should leave," he said, pulling his hands away from her's. "Just friends, right now, Aria."
And with that he walked out of the door, leaving Aria on the couch, silently begging him to come back with her eyes. His heart was telling him to turn around and return to Aria, but his head said otherwise. "Listen to your heart" was something he said quite often, but he knew that his decision was final.
He got into his car and started it up. On his way home, he felt guilty, but denied that, too. He sat down on his couch to read when his phone chimed. It was Violet.
Where r u? Wanted 2 give my daddio a hug b4 beddy-bye
He chuckled at this and replied. He was sure he was about sixty-three sometimes because he could not text to save his life.
Went back home. I will see u 2morrow, tho
He waited about three seconds tops before she responded.
Kk, c u then. B4 u go may I ask u the answers to our homework?
He laughed out loud and typed back as fast as he could.
No sorry. Thats against the rules, kid. U no that!
His phone chimed again.
Darn. Haha c u 2morrow i have 2 go 2 bed :(
He laughed and turned his phone off for the night.
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Ezra woke up the next morning and when he looked at his alarm clock, it was 9:26. He jumped out of bed and looked around for his phone. He was late for work, and he had to tell the school. He found it and dialed the number while shoving on his pants. He told the school that he was going to be late for class, and that they were going to have to get a substitute while he got ready. He put on his usual button-down shirt and vest and grabbed his keys, rushing to the door.
As he got into his car, he noticed he had two different shoes on. He got out of his car, ran into his apartment, and got his shoes.
He finally got to school and ran into his classroom, and next into Aria. "Aria? What are you doing here?" he asked, stunned.
"I'm the substitute," she replied with a smirk. "I'm here because my students are out today and I had nothing better to do. The school called and asked if I wanted to come and substitute since it was just for about half an hour."
"Oh..." Ezra replied. He wondered if Aria was angry at him for what had happened last night.
"Yup! So, I must be going... friend." Yep, she was angry.
"Okay, uh, well bye, Aria," he stuttered.
As Aria left with a fake smile, Ezra couldn't help but notice how beautiful Aria was, even when she was angry at him. He shook the forbidden thought out of his head and went back to teaching his class.
Aria
Aria's fake smile turned into a very real frown as soon as she left Ezra's classroom. Why didn't he want her back? Aria felt so many emotions towards Ezra she wasn't sure which one was more dominant. She piled into her car in a huff, and headed home. She was going to get him back, if it was the last thing she did.