Aria Pov;
Two weeks later...
Today I am moving in to Ezra's apartment. I have been staying there a lot since he proposed, but today I am officially moving in. I was getting the last of my boxes as Ezra was outside putting boxes in his car. In my hand, I held my last two boxes as I stared at my empty room. I was really gonna miss this. I am going to miss all the memories, with all my friends and even Ezra.
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Memory;
My parents had just left and Mike was at some lacrosse party with his team mates. I got up from my bed when I heard a knock on the door. I assumed it was Spencer, she said she might stop by to study today. I swung the door open to see Ezra standing there. Is he crazy!?
"Ezra what are you doing here?" I said pulling him in the house, shutting the door behind me.
"I wanted to see you." He said with a smile.
"Ezra, are you crazy? What if my parents were home, or if my friends were over?" I yelled.
"Aria, calm down! I had a plan if that happened."
"A plan? Are you serious?" I laughed.
"I sure am, so can I get a tour?"
"Um, sure." I hesitated.
We walked up the old wooden stairs that let up to my room, Mike's room, and my parents room. I showed him Mike's room, but made sure he didn't touch anything because Mike would be flip out. We arrived in front my room, so I opened the door slowly as I walked in. Ezra started to look at all the books I had and my journals.
"Remember the day we first met?" He asked holding one of my writing journals.
"How could I forget?" I laughed.
"Well, you said someday I could read your writing."
"Trust me, it's not worth reading." I said snatching the journal from his hands.
"Aria, you are an amazing writer, and you know it!"
I sighed lightly, and placed the journal back on my desk.
"I don't think I am ready for you to read my writing yet."
"I understand completely, but I want you to know that I know for a fact you are an amazing writer." He said bringing me in for a hug.
End of memory.
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I felt a tear run down my cheek. Remembering all the old memories makes me so happy and sad. But I am ready to start my new life with Ezra, I'm not a teenager any more. As I walked down the old staircase, I saw Ezra standing at the door frame waiting for me.
"Want me to carry those?" He asked.
"Sure." I said handing him the boxes.
"I am really gonna miss this place." I sighed.
"Aria, we can come back here anytime you want to." He said kissing my cheek.
I closed the front door and followed Ezra to the car. He slid the last two boxes in the back as I slid in to the passenger seat. He closed the back door and climbed in to the drivers seat.
We had a silent drive back to Ezra's apartment. When we arrived, I helped Ezra carry some of my boxes up to 3B. We set the boxes on the bed, as I started to unpack. I started to hang up some of my clothes as Ezra brought in more boxes.
After about two hours, with Ezra's help, we finished unpacking most of my stuff. I sat on the couch next to Ezra, as he handed me a mug of coffee.
"Thanks." I said with a big smile.
"Cheers to our new beginning!" He said, lifting up his coffee mug near mine.
"Cheers to our new beginning." I said, lightly clinking my mug against his.
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A/N;
This chapter honestly wasn't that good, but I promise the next chapter will be better. Comment and Vote!
Also, I have started a new story, the name of it is
"Kara Fitz" and don't worry I will still be writing this story!
"Kara Fitz"
Aria and Ezra are parents
to a beautiful, smart, and sassy
little 5 year old. Her name is Kara Lynn Fitz.
