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Enchanted by Taylor Swift

Aria Montgomery was never a big fan of parties. Her friends Hanna, Spencer, and Emily brought her to some of the wildest, craziest parties and she hated it. Now that they all lived in New York and going to college, Hanna always pulled her into going to a party every Friday night. Hanna said it was because if she didnt force her, she would wallow over mystery-high-school-guy forever. So every Friday night, like clockwork, had the same routine. Aria would come home from classes and Hanna would be sitting on her bed, telling her about some amazing party that was being held tonight. Aria would open her drawers and grab some sweats, but Hanna would already have her outfit picked out for her. Hanna would leave and Aria would reluctantly get dressed just for her friend's sakes. She much rather be home, typing away on her computer or watching an old movie. They knew she was secretly wallowing over the loss of her love, which is why she let them force her to these parties; they were trying to help.

Friday June 19, 2014 was no different. She came home and did her normal Friday routine. 'I wonder if I'll ever get a Friday to myself,' she thought. Aria never got to do anything she wanted. Maybe if she told the girls how she felt they wouldn't practically force her into going, but she didn't want to take that chance. Aria thought about all of the other parties while she slid on a black bandaid skirt with a purple ruffled top that Hanna had picked out an hour ago. She walked into the living room and did a twirl for Hanna. After her outfit had been approved, she was shuffled downstairs to Emily's jeep.

Tonight, the party was going to be at some club in downtown New York. It wasn't a regular college party. It was a real party. 'Maybe he would be there...' she silently hoped to herself. 'No! He wouldn't go to some party. Like her, he didn't like to party.' All the girls, after primping for the hot guys they thought they would find, piled into Emily's Jeep. Hanna and Spencer sat in the back, talking about the past parties and how this one was going to be amazing. "You don't really want to be here, do you?" Emily whispered Aria.

"Do I ever?" Aria answered back with a shrug and small smile, and you could hear the melancholic feeling in her voice. "I only tag along to make you guys happy. Parties don't interest me, because I'll never meet anyone. I only want him. He's never going to be at some party, so why should I get my hopes up." Aria turned her head and looked out the window. Aria never talked about him. The girls knew that back it high school, Aria had a secret relationship. She never told them who, and in return, they never asked. All they knew was that he was her soulmate, and her leaving for New York broke them up.

Him, was Ezra. Ezra Fitz. He was the girl's AP English teacher at Rosewood High. While Spencer, Hanna, and Emily called him Mr. Fitz, he was Ezra to Aria. They snuck around and fell in love. They were made for each other. They both loved old movies, classic books, and English in general. Aria had gotten a scholarship to NYU and she couldn't ask Ezra to leave his job in Rosewood for her. She broke it off, trying to have no hard feelings, but that was hard to do. She never told him her real motives for breaking it off. Maybe they could've done long distance, or he could've moved... That was all just 'what ifs' now...

Aria stood in the corner of the neon-lighted club. It has been two hours since they arrived, and Hanna had dragged her to the dance floor. For two hours she forced some laughter and faked her smiles. It was the same old tired lonely place. The corner was the place she always went on Friday nights. Sometimes, it felt comforting, like home. Although other times, she felt alone. People were plastered around the club. Her eyes shifted all along the club, as if she was looking for someone. Then she saw… She closed her eyes, wondering if this was just a dream. When she opened them, he had not vanished. He was standing at the other side of the club, looking at her. His blue eyes seemed to whisper, 'Have we met?' Then, as if she had said yes, he started walking over. His silhouette moved straight to her. He approached and asked, "Aria?"

"Yes," she told him. They continued talking in small, quick remarks like passing note in secrecy. Aria's face, for the first time in months, showed a smile. "I'm glad to see you," she told her old lover. You could tell she loved him, but she was also holding back. She didn't know why, but her heart didn't want to break again. She was afraid if they got together, he'd have to leave or she would.

They talked the whole night, reconnecting. They got some drinks and sat at a small table away from the loud music and dancing. "I never thought I'd see you at one of these parties," she told him, laughing.

"You either. Back in Rosewood, I never pictured you as a party girl." He laughed at this comment, and she couldn't help but laugh either. It wasn't one of that forced laughter that she had to do with Hanna and the girls. It was a legitimately real laugh.

"I just come because I want to make the girls happy," Aria finished. They stayed at that table talking, reminiscing, and just having fun. Around 2 o'clock, Aria started to speak, "This night was flawless. I'll never let it go." they exchanged numbers and addresses before Aria gave Ezra Fitz a hug and disappeared into the club.

The girls found each other and again piled into Emily's jeep. Aria didn't drink as much as the others, so she started to drive home. She thought of Ezra, and that she wanted to see him again. She would spend forever wondering if he knew she was enchanted to meet him. 'If it's meant to be,' she thought, 'I'll meet him again.'

That lingering question kept her up. Its 2 amand all she can think was 'Who does he love?' Aria thought about Ezra until she was wide awake. Then she got up from her bed and tiptoed, so she wouldn't wake the girls up, to the living room. Aria sat on the couch, and thought. Who did she love? Was it Ezra?

She started pacing back and forth, wishing he was at her door. Then, just at that moment, she heard a knock on the door. Her hopes flew up, and when she opened the door, they flew sky-high. Ezra, her Ezra was at her door. He gave her a hug, and started to speak, "My night, Aria, was sparkling and I can't let it go. I was wonderstruck and blushing on the way home. I hope this was the very first page, not where the storyline ends. My thoughts kept echoing your name, until I came to see you again. Those were the words I held back when you were leaving to soon." He kissed Aria.

Aria began to speak again too, "I kept wondering if you knew, I was enchanted to meet you, back in Rosewood and here inNew York." Ezra took Aria into his arms and kissed her on her forehead. "There's one thing though," she said. "Please don't be in love with someone else; please don't have somebody waiting on you."

"Just one," Ezra said. Aria backed up. She could not believe that he was in love with someone already, while he was in her doorway, kissing her. "You," he repeated. Then he kissed me again.

"I was enchanted…"

"I was enchanted," he said, right after Aria. Aria then noticed someone in the doorway of the kitchen. Emily. Emily looked at her and winked, then disappeared into the apartment. She had always known...

"I love you, Ezra Fitz. I always have," Aria whispered before plunging her lips to his. They stood there, kissing passionately, for a long time.

Enchanted, they were. Enchanted they were, indeed.

A/N; There you go, ENCHANTED! :D I really hoped you liked reading this as much as I did writing for reading!

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