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you're stuck with me ~ ezra fitz 1

"don't look at me like that, ezra!" i whined as we sat in his apartment. "like what?" he laughed, pulling a slice of pizza out of the box that was on the coffee table. "i don't know how to describe it." i huffed, leaning back against the sofa. i turned, hearing my phone ding, picking up. 'A' had been really quiet recently, so i was just expecting it to be one of the girls, but when i opened the message i felt sick at the image in front of me. on my screen was an image of myself and ezra last week, the colour draining from my cheeks as i knew that we had been followed when we went out. i swallowed, desperately trying to get the image out of my head. the idea of that picture getting out could ruin ezra's career and my future ones. "who is it?" ezra asked, breaking me from my train of thought, clearly noticing my sudden silence. "just hanna. she wants to meet up." i lied, inwardly kicking myself at the thought of lying to his face. "well tell her no." he said, leaning over to me to kiss me. "you're busy." he smirked, placing his hands on my waist. he leant over, beginning to kiss my neck. "ezra..i've gotta go." i whined as he tightened his grip around my torso. "i don't want you to go." he grumbled, now burying his head in my chest. "please don't go." he whined. "i've got to ezra, i've been here for the past two days." i reasoned with him, trying to fight my way out of his grip. he chuckled. "so?" i groaned. "so..the girls are gonna start to suspect something's up." i told him, rubbing my eyes. "just say you've not been feeling great or something." the man continued, adamant i wasn't leaving. "they'll want to come over to check on me." i told him, remembering when spencer got sick a few backs and everyone went over to keep her company. ezra snatched my phone from my grip, causing my body to tense at the thought of his seeing the message A had sent me. ironically, hanna messaged the group chat moments before, asking if anyone wanted to meet. "i can't, i've got an appointment." ezra spoke aloud as he typed the message, before hitting send. i stared at him, chewing my lip. "now you're stuck with me." he smirked, leaning down to connect our lips.