(Chapter 3 Rewritten) Because I'm a fucking idiot… sorry everyone I swear I'll get better at this. I'll start proof reading…

3 Days Later, Saturday

I lay on Ezra's couch while he was online looking for job interviews.

"Ezra it hurts." I wined. It was about 9:00 in the morning and I had slept over at Ezra's that night. My dad thinking I was staying at Emily's said that would be fine.

"Baby, I know it does. Morning sickness is a bitch! But trust me we'll get threw it together I promise!" he walked over to the couch, sat down with me, and hugged me.

"I love you so much."

"I love you too." Then Ezra was quite.

"what's wrong?"

"We need to tell your parents…" He murdered

"No! Ezra please no!" I must have looked and sounded terrified because gave me a look of worry.

"Aria I didn't mean right now but soon. You're going to start showing."

"I'm scared"

"Honey I know," He said kissing me on the lips. "But the sooner the better."

"But the girls haven't even warmed up to the fact yet."

"Maybe that's for the best!"

"what do you mean?"

"If and when –A finds out then the real trouble starts!"

"Well I'm going to start showing."

"I know but until then-"

"Ezra!" I said cutting him off, "I want to talk it over eith my best friends my best friends I'm pregnant. –A doesn't control my life!"

Ezra sighed, "Fine, but I still think we need to tell your parents soon."

I cried into Ezra chest and he rubbed my back. To be honest I was terrified of my parents and now that there not together, I'll get an ear full from both of them.

Once I settled down, I finally gathered my words, "Ok let's go to my dad's house, and tell him."

"Are you sure baby? We don't have to rush into anything!"

"No I'm sure!"

"Ok well hop in my car."

"Ok." I said as I slowly walked to Ezra's car. We got in and drove to my dad's house. Not a word said to one another. I was holding on to Ezra's hand so tight that I cut off the circulation, as we walked inside the house. There was my dad sitting on the couch reading the newspaper. He looked out at us from the top of the newspaper. Before I could even say anything he was already yelling.

"Aria what did I you? I don't want Fitz in my house!"

"Dad his names Ezra!" Ezra just stood there awkwardly, me still holding his hand.

My dad put the paper down and crossed his legs.

"So what is it you want then?" he said taking a sip of coffee.

"Mr. Montgomery," Ezra said taking a step closer to him. "I know you don't approve of me and Aria's relationship, but could we please try to get along?"

This caused my dad to laugh, "Get along? No! I can't stand you Fitz! You know that! And if you lay another HAND on my daughter I'll have the cops after you so fast, It'll make your head spin!" Dad got up and shoved Ezra. Ezra shoved him back. This surprised me, I've never really seen Ezra get violent with another person.

"Byron don't you touch me!"

Dad shoved Ezra into the coffee tabling, causing the table and Ezra to fall over.

"DAD!" I screamed and ran over to Ezra helping him up.

"ARIA YOU GET AWAY FROM HIM!" My dad said trying to pull me away from Ezra.

"I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE YOU KNOW WHY? EZRA IS GOING TO BE A FATHER WITH MY BABY! THAT'S RIGHT IM PREGNANT!"

Everyone was quite. My dad walked into the kitchen. I heard him pick up the wall phone and dial a number. Ezra kissed the top of my head as we waited for my dad to return, or something to happen. Then we heard part of my dad's phone conversation.

"Yeah, Hi. It's Byron. I need you to come over. Aria and Ezra are here. We need to have a talk. Ok. Bye." Then he re-entered the room. "Aria, Your mother coming over. We're all going to have a talk."

I know I suck. This update is SOOOO short but I'm currently in a play, writing 3 fanfictions (including 1 colab), and trying to raise my school grades. I promise I'll update this story as soon as i get time. Updates are probably going to be either, ever week or ever 2 weeks. Thanks for all your feed YEAH PS!

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