Authors Note- Sorry for the long wait but I was really busy. This is the third chapter and it is about Aria and Ezra having a food fight. Enjoy!
Aria's POV
I entered Ezra's minuscule apartment and was greeted with a shocking sight. Smoke was in the air. Which meant only one thing- Ezra Fitz was cooking. Over the past one year, I learned that Ezra excelled in many things, but unluckily, cooking was not one of those things. Ezra could mess up simple dishes such as pasta and could not even toast bread without lighting a fire.
"Aria!" Ezra cried, once he noticed my presence. "Can you please help me? The beeper of the oven forgot to go off and now I burned the cookies. I can't even get them out of the oven!"
I chuckled and rolled my hazel eyes. Ezra could only cook three things and cookies were not one of them. "Surprise, surprise," I said sarcastically, before putting on cooking gloves and taking the burnt cookies out of the oven.
"Thanks," Ezra replied, and then looked down at his burnt batch of cookies. "I guess I should probably get rid of this."
"You should definitely. Your cookies do not look edible." I stated, wrinkling my nose at the burnt batch of cookies. Ezra grabbed the tray and tossed the cookies in the trash. "At least you have loads of cookie batter left," I pointed out, looking at two full bowls of batter on the kitchen counter.
Ezra nodded. He dipped his ring finger in the batter and put it in my mouth so I could taste it.
"Eww!" I shrieked at the top of my lungs before spitting out the batter. I had just tasted the worst cookies in the entire universe. These were worst than the cookies that were sold in my 5th grade bake sale and they were even worse than the cookies Mike made for my birthday.
"What's wrong?" Ezra asked. He had no idea what his cookies tasted like.
"These cookies are way to salty!" I pointed it out.
"What?" Ezra asked, shocked. But I only put a dash of salt in it. How is it salty?"
I raised one of my eyebrows at him. I did not believe he only put a dash of salt. "Can you please show me what a dash of salt it?" I asked, grabbing the salt container off its shelf and handing it over to Ezra. He took off the lid and used a spoon to transfer the salt to his hand so he could show me what he meant by 'a dash of salt.'
I gasped once he was done transferring the salt. "Ezra! That is a handful of salt, not a dash of salt!" I exclaimed, looking at the enormous lump of salt on his hand.
"Oh." Ezra stated. I rolled my eyes at his stupidity. For a teacher at Hollis, I thought that he would be smart enough to tell the difference between a dash and a handful.
"You suck at cooking!" I boldly stated. Ezra mouth dropped open in shock. He knew he was a terrible cook but he never expected me to say it to his face.
Suddenly, Ezra picked up a handful of batter and threw it at me. It landed in the center of my white tank top. I looked over at Ezra to see an evil smile on his lips. "Take that back," he ordered.
"Nope," I refused, shaking my head. "You suck at cooking!"
Ezra's eyes narrowed and he picked up another handful of cookie batter. He was about to throw it at me but I ducked and it hit his bookshelf instead. "It's so on!" I said.
I snuck up behind Ezra and grabbed the second bowl of the cookie batter and threw it a handful at Ezra's back. I let out a giggle as the cookie batter stained Ezra's bright red shirt.
"Your going down, Aria Montgomery. I am going to win this battle!" He announced, before chucking several handful of batter at me. I tried to avoid his throws but all my effort went down the drain. I was covered with cookie batter and my white shirt was stained. But I was having to much fun to care.
I snuck underneath the table so Ezra could not see me. I grabbed my bowl of cookie batter and started throwing it at Ezra's jeans. Ezra jumped in shock but within a few seconds he had made sure my hair was covered in cookie batter.
I quickly jumped out of my hiding place and yanked Ezra's bowl out of his grip. He gasped at my sudden action and said, "that's not fair!"
I grinned. "Why? Do you give up?" I asked. Ezra shook his head and hid behind a wall so I could not throw any batter at him.
Suddenly, an idea popped in my head. It was an idea that I knew would work without fail. "There's cookie batter inside my shirt! I should probably take it off so I could remove the cookie batter!" I said loudly, so Ezra could hear me.
Ezra came out of his hiding place once he heard my statement. "Gotcha!" I cried, before I chucked the remaining cookie batter at him. Within a few minutes, cookie batter covered every inch of Ezra's body. I smiled. I had clearly won this battle.
Ezra pulled me into a sweet kiss. When we finally broke the kiss, I said. "Now that I think of it, your cooking does not really suck."
"Yes, I'm planning to become a famous chef," Ezra joked. I chuckled at his attempted to make me laugh and planted a soft kiss on his lips.
"We are covered with cookie batter, we should probably hop in the shower." I said playfully before pulling Ezra in the shower with me.
Authors Note- Another chapter done. I hope you like this chapter and please review!
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XOXOX Naina 3