Here's the new chapter! Hope you guys will like it! In a few chapters you will get a flashback from when Hanna was kidnapped. I will write a lot of one-shots too, mostly Haleb but also Spoby, Ezria and Emison. Sparia, too. So yeah, I hope you guys like this! Review, review, pleaseeee!

"So, what flowers do you want for the wedding?" Ashley asked while trying to clean up the mess Hanna made in her hotel room.

"I don't know, mom." Hanna answered while eating her breakfast.

"Hanna, what is going on with you? First, you're gone for days, and then you show up and lock yourself up here for two weeks!"

"Mom, I really don't want to talk about that, okay?" Hanna said, while an image of a black hoodie appeared in her head again.

"Hanna, youre getting married. May 17th. And I can't say I'm happy about it."

Hanna sighed and rolled her eyes.

"Are you sure this has nothing to do with Caleb?"

"No! Mom! Caleb and I are over!"

"And are you sure you're not saying that just because he's dating Sp-"

Hanna interupted her. "Spencer! He's dating Spencer! I'm engaged to Jordan! Jor-dan! That's how it is. And I don't want to hear one more word about it!" she snapped.

"Okay.. If you say you don't feel anything for Caleb, fine." Ashley said, still thinking her daughter is making a terrible decision.

"Hanna?"

"Yes, mom?"

"Whatever you do, don't lose your friends. I know for sure they're the best thing in your life. If you don't want Caleb to be anything more than a friend, than you're lucky to have a friend like him in your life." Hanna hugged her mom as the first tear fell, but she quickly wiped it away.

The truth was, she didn't want to marry Jordan, but she figured it was the best for everyone. She couldn't ruin Spencer's life. Hanna thought she was better than that. But then she would suffer. And she would suffer for Spencer. Or Aria, Emily or Ali. And for Caleb, too. She would suffer for them, she would give her life for them, she would do anything for them.

Caleb loved Spencer, not Hanna. Or did he? A small part of Hanna's brain whispered "He loves you" but she wasn't going to listen to that stupid part. She wanted him to love her so badly. She wanted him to tell her what they had was real and that it was still there. But he loved Spencer. Or did he? Should she ask him? No. She wasn't going to be the one to make the move. If he wanted to talk, he'd call already. But what if he thought the same thing? They were both afraid. Afraid of what they felt. Afraid of who they were. Afraid of waht was left of them. Left of their love.

After Ashley left, Hanna grabbed her computer and started writing an email.

Caleb,

I know things have been complicated between the two of us. And I know you're in love with Spencer. I don't want to cause any trouble, so I'm writing you this email. I'm so sorry. For everything. For being the reason you have to deal with this at the first place, for making a mess out of your life, for making you stay in Rosewood when you could just live a happy life, for letting you down so many times, for always choosing my job over you, for letting you go so easily. I hope we can be friends after everything. I understand if you don't want to be a friend. I know I said it was okay for you and Spencer to date. And even if I changed my mind or lied, it's what you both want. It's what you both feel. And that's what matters the most, not what I feel or think. Maybe you don't need me in my life. And I can imagine why. If anything, you were my first true love. The person I felt I could trust no matter what, the best thing that ever happened to me. You were all of that. You can't be that anymore, but you once were. Weren't things just easier back than? So thank you. For trusting me, for letting me into your life, for defending me, for trying to protect me, for believing in me, for standing by my side no matter what, for loving me. I don't regret any of it. I could never regret any of it. Not even all the bad parts. Not even the worst. They're all memories. The remind me you were real. So thank you for all of it. Not that I don't trust you completely, but that night we set the trap for -A, I felt like it was my chance to tell the truth. The truth is, I never stopped loving you. I meant every word I said. It's time to move on now. We went our seperated ways, Caleb. It took us a long time to realize we were out of sink, but we were. You have moved on, and I will too. You and Spence will be happy together, I know it. You're both smart, brave, great friends, loyal. All the things I could never be. If you ever need a friend, you know I will be there. You gave me the best years of my life. Even with all the drama. You were my light, but I was your dark. That was the problem. I'll find someone for me. You stay who you are. Thank you, for everything.

-Hanna.

She decided not to send the email, but some things were clearer to her now. She sat on her bed and buried her face in the pillows. This time, she let the tears fall. She sobbed and sobbed. Was everything going to be fine? No one could tell her that. No one knew.

She got up, wiped away her tears and grabbed her phone. She dialed Jordan's number. It went to voicemail, so she decided to leave a message.

"Jordan, hi, it's Hanna. I-um, I need to talk to you. Could we meet somewhere? Rosewood? Philly? Anywhere. We really need to talk. It's urgent, it can't wait. So please, just, call me when you get this. Bye."

Hanna sighed. She knew what she had to do, she just didn't know how to do it.

Aria sat in her room, writing. After she finished a chapter, she noticed a box hidden under her desk. She took it and put it on the bed. She opened it. Pictures of her and Ezra. His gifts to her. Her gifts to him. All the books he gave her, all the poems he wrote her. A diary she wrote, mostly about him. Everything was in that box. Then, she saw a piece of paper. She read it.

Ezra sat on his couch, a beer in his hand. Thinking about Aria. That was all he did for the past 2 weeks. He went out of the town so he wouldn't run into her. Then his eyes cought something. A piece of paper on a pile of things he didn't think he needed. He took the paper and read it.

It's a number.

It's a song.

It's a girl.

Smooth.

Pearl Joy packed.

Gold Falafel,

As through ice.

It's four thirty.

Morning with

Phone calls.

It's deaf mute.

It's cheap.

A foreign car.

Maybe bingo.

Lucky night?

Something says

It smells bad.

Tears fell down Aria's cheeks. B-26. Their poem. Their lives. That song meant so much to her. So much. He meant so much to her. But could she admit it. Could they be something more than friends?

Could they ever be more than friends? Ezra loved Aria. He thought he loved Nicole. Than Aria popped up in his mind. Everything they went through. How they fought for each other when it seemed impossible.
B-26. He knew what he needed to do, and this poem showed him it was the right time. Who knew a poem could mean so much?Ezra pulled his phone out of his pocket.

Aria's phone buzzed. She read the message.

I think we should talk.
Meet me? The Brew?
Is 5.00 okay?

-Ezra.

Her heart skipped a beat. He wanted to talk to her. Bad or good? What did he have to say? That he loved her? No. That he didn't want them to be nothing more than friends? Yeah, probably. She quickly responded.

Yeah, 5.00's good.
I'll see you there. -Aria

She got up. She had to find something to wear and get out of the sweats she was wearing. Her mind was on Ezra. What did he want? Did he want to end things? Or did he want her back? But how could she know what he wanted when she didn't even know what she wanted. She glanced on her laptop, and then on the piece of paper. On the top of the paper a name was written. EZRA FITZ. She touched the letters with her thumb and took a deep breath.

"You can do this, Aria." she thought.

He sat nervously in The Brew. What was he going to say to her? So, being the Ezra Fitz he was, he started preparing a speech in her mind. And then the door opened.

She nervously walked towards The Brew. What was she going to say to him? So, she started preparing a speech, but of course she wouldn't be ready in time, because she was already in front of The Rear Window Brew. And then she opened the door.

As soon as their eyes met, they didn't blink. Not even for a second. She slowly walked over to him, shaking, her eyes not leaving his. His eyes not leaving hers. And they wanted this moment to last forever. They were a lot of things. Complicated, wrong. But now, all the were was right. For once, they felt right. Even if it was only for a second.

Hanna walked around in her hotel room. She felt like she was going to collapse. If she was this nervous to see Jordan, how was she gonna feel when she saw Caleb? It wasn't like she could avoid him forever. A knock on the door brought her back to reality. She opened door to see Jordan smiling. He embraced her.

"Hanna! I missed you." he said.

"Jordan, hi." she said awkwardly.

"So what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Jordan, I..."

"Hanna, love? Look, if you want to change something about the wedding..."

"Yes, that's what I need to talk to you about. Jordan, I can't do this. I can't be with you."

He sighed. "It's Caleb, isn't it?"

"No, Jordan! There's nothing between me and Caleb! He's with Spencer!"

"Then what is it?"

"I don't know. I just don't know how I feel. And you need someone who can promise to love you and always be there for you. With everything in my life, I can't do that. I'm so sorry."

"I'm sorry, too. Bye, Hanna."

"Bye, Jordan."

"Oh and my the way, you and Caleb need to give it a shot. If I can't have you, I know he'll love you no matter what."

"Thanks a lot, but I don't think it would work out."

Jordan walked out and Hanna was now even more confused than before. If I can't have you, I know he'll love you no matter what. What was she supposed to do now? And she would spend hours thinking about it, but she heard a knock on the door.

And it's done! Is it good? Is it bad? If you guys have any ideas or requests just review or PM me! I want to know what you want to read! Please, review! XOXO