I have to admit it right now, I was MAJORLY disappointed with Tuesdays' episode. Don't get me wrong, the first scene in Ezra's office was freaking HOT, but the fact that the scenes at Ezra's apartment were DREAMS and then Ezra turns into JASON is just not okay. I was sooo looking forward 209, but all I get is a Jaria kiss? THANK GOD she pulled away and came to her senses. All the Ezria fans were so excited for 209, and in the end, it was all just dreams…

And Spencer jumps into Ezra's car next week, that's going to be a great scene because he doesn't know that the girls know about him and Aria! And I think Ella see's Spencer in Ezra's car and asks Aria about Ezra dating one of his students! So excited!

Also, I'm going to make Mike a good person in this story. No committing crimes, just the sweet loving brother we all thought he was before. Thanks for all of your reviews!

Disclaimer: Don't own anything except the plotline and Lucy.

"If everything goes well, and Lucy does not get any more infections, she can come home in three weeks. She's allowed to leave once she is four pounds." Dr. Fisher told Ezra and I.

Ezra had his arms wrapped around me and I had my back against his chest. I twisted myself in his arms to look up at him. He had a huge smile on his face.

"Three more weeks, Aria." He whispered in my ear. "Three more weeks."

Three more weeks. Only twenty-one more days of Lucy having to be in the hospital. Granted, she had already been here for twenty-five days, but still. I silently prayed that everything would go well in those next few weeks. The doctor said that she could come home in three more weeks, as long as her health stayed the way it currently was, or got better.

But what if it got worse? What if something else happened to her? I shook my head to get rid of the thought. Nothing else was going to happen to her. Ezra and I were going to take Lucy home in three weeks, and life would go back to how it was supposed to be.

I felt a vibration in my pocket, caused by my ringing phone. I gently pushed Ezra's arms off of me as I reached into my pocket for my phone.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Aria." It was Mike.

"Mike, what's going on?" I asked nervously. I had just seen him earlier that day when the rest of my family had stopped by the hospital to see Lucy.

"Not much, I was wondering if you were going to be home tonight." He replied.

I looked at Ezra, who was staring at Lucy with a loving look in his eyes.

"Yeah, we'll be home after 8." I said into the phone.

"Can I come over?"

"Any particular reason?" I asked.

"Nah, I just want to see my sister and… brother in law? No. Sister's father of her baby? Boyfriend? Ugh, whatever the hell I'm supposed to call Ezra."

I laughed at his frustration.

"Sure, just give me a call before you get there. We'll see you later tonight, Mike." I hung up and turned to Ezra.

"Mike is coming over tonight." I said, as I stood next to Ezra and watched Lucy.

…PLL…

"Hey, Mike!" I greeted him at the door.

"How are you?" Ezra asked, as we all walked towards the kitchen.

"I've been good. Although it's been so weird since you moved out, mom and dad miss you a lot."

"Yeah well, if I still lived there, I doubt they would like having a baby in the house again." I smiled.

Mike grinned in response.

"Do you want something to drink?" Ezra asked Mike, as he opened the fridge.

"Water's fine." Mike sat down on one of the barstools at the island and placed his phone down on the granite counter. Ezra handed Mike a bottle of water before Mike started asking questions.

"When do you guys get to take Lucy home?" Mike asked, before taking a sip of his water.

"Three weeks." I smiled. I could not wait. "Hey, Mike, are you hungry? We just ordered a pizza." I asked.

"Yum!" He exclaimed. "Mom and dad are always trying to make me eat healthy food. I haven't had pizza in two weeks!" Mike made a face at our parents' decision. I knew that pizza was Mike's favorite food and that he could eat it every day if he was allowed.

Ezra chuckled at Mike's annoyance.

"How is school?" I grabbed a bottle of water for me and sat down in one of the barstools next to Mike. Ezra leaned against the kitchen counter on the other side of the island, watching Mike and I.

"Oh God, Ezra, you need to come back. The new English teacher sucks!" Mike exclaimed.

"Really?" I asked, astonished. The girls had only complained about the new teacher once to me.

"We're reading seven books this year! Seven! With Ezra, we only read four! You need to come back." He pleaded with Ezra.

"I can't. I'm sure Aria will go back to Rosewood eventually, right?" He turned to me.

I shrugged in response. I definitely wanted to go back to school eventually, but I had Lucy now. Someone needed to take care of her, and Ezra worked Monday through Friday.

"Whatever happens, I doubt that I will actually go back."

"Why?" Mike pressed.

"Why?" I asked in surprise. "Mike," I shook my head at his misunderstanding.

I set down my water and sighed.

"Mike." I started. "I had a baby with Ezra."

"So?"

"Ezra is my ex-English teacher."

"And? Why does that stop him from going back to Rosewood?" Mike asked, clearly missing the point.

"Because I am currently living with my ex-English teacher whom I had a baby with!"

"But I thought you guys were in love."

"We are. But that doesn't change the fact that there are people out there that will not be able to see that important detail."

"Good point." Mike sighed in defeat.

"I'm sure she's not that bad." Ezra tried, bringing the conversation back to the new English teacher.

"Oh, she's bad." Mike confirmed.

We heard the doorbell ring throughout the house. I got up from the barstool and went to get the door. After I paid for the pizza and thanked the delivery guy, I walked back into the kitchen to see Ezra and Mike still arguing about the new English teacher.

"She's such a hard grader! I've never gotten above a B on an essay!" Mike cried out, as I handed him a plate with a piece of pizza on it.

"If you need help, I'd be happy to go over one of your essays for you before you turn it in." Ezra suggested.

"Are you being serious?" Mike asked in surprise.

"Yeah, completely. You're practically my brother-in-law."

"Score!" Mike fist pumped the air.

Ezra and I chuckled at Mike's enthusiasm.

"We definitely know which class I am going to ace!" Mike grinned. "You know…" Mike raised his eyebrows at Ezra. "You could write them for me too, if you would like." Mike asked innocently.

"Nice try." Ezra smirked. "Just because I am dating your sister, does not mean I will let you cheat. Do not forget, I am still a teacher. I have not broken all the rules of being a teacher."

"You have broken a pretty good amount." I laughed at Ezra, shaking my head, referring to his relationship with me. If anyone knew about my relationship with Ezra, he would get in trouble in a heartbeat.

It was so nice seeing Ezra and Mike so comfortable around each other. They were already acting like brothers. I was so glad that my family and my friends got along so well with Ezra, even though he used to be our English teacher.

"But seriously, even on the most awful essays I had ever turned in, you had never given me below a C-."

Ezra looked at Mike, clearly knowing the comment that was coming next.

"Probably because you were dating my sister the whole time."

Ezra nodded at me with a smile on his face, confirming that he knew that those words were going to come out of Mike's mouth.

Mike suddenly gasped. "Did Aria ever make you write her essays for you? When you were still her teacher?"

"Did you actually just ask him that?" I glared at him.

"Did he?" Mike interrogated, completely ignoring me.

"No." Ezra smiled his boyish smile that I loved so much. "Aria was one of my greatest students. She never needed help in English and she easily aced the class."

"We all know why." Mike muttered under his breath.

"Oh my God, Mike. Quit with the jokes." I groaned. "We get enough of those from Hanna."

"Can't." Mike replied sympathetically. "That's what brothers are for."

Mike picked up his phone and flipped it open.

"Aria, what's Hanna's number?" He asked randomly.

I furrowed my brows in confusion at the weirdness of the question, but rattled off Hanna's digits by heart.

"Why?" I asked, after he entered them into his phone.

"Because that girl and I are going to have the time of our lives cracking jokes at you two." He grinned.

Ezra and I both groaned in annoyance.

"Aria, where's the bathroom?" Mike laughed, as he got up from his chair and looked around the room. I pointed towards the bathroom as I picked up his empty plate to put it into the sink.

As I felt a pair of very familiar arms wrap around my waist from behind, I let out a small giggle. Even when we were not alone, Ezra could not keep his hands off of me. He moved my shirt off of my shoulder slightly as he started pressing kisses onto my neck, trailing down to my shoulder. I giggled again as I tried to shrug him off.

"Not now!" I whispered. "My brother's in the other room!"

Ezra gave me one last kiss, before giving up.

I winked at him, letting him know that we could continue that tonight, before giving him one last kiss on the lips.

My phone buzzed loudly on the kitchen counter, indicating I had a new text.

I pushed Ezra's arms off of me as I grabbed my phone from the island.

The huge smile on my face quickly was replaced by a look of complete fear as I read the new text.

"Your time of freedom is almost up. –A" I read aloud. "What the hell is A talking about?" I cringed, as I sunk into the barstool nearest to me. I put my head in my hands in an effort to calm my raging nerves. Ezra came up behind me with utter fear traced all over his face as well. All the color drained from his face as he came to a realization.

"The pictures." Ezra whispered, almost inaudibly. "The pictures of us."

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