Chapter 5

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Aria's POV

"I hate maternity clothes. They are so ugly." I look at my outfit in the body length mirror in front of me. I'm wearing a dark purple dress and black leggings.

"I think you look beautiful in anything." Ezra says as he wraps his arms around me and starts kissing down my neck. I ignore him.

"Why do I even have to dress up. I just want to wear sweatpants." I complain.

"Because this is a fancy dinner." Ezra looks at me in the mirror. "You look sexy." he whispers in my ear, giving me goosebumps.

"Not as sexy as you." I say turning around to face him. I wrap my arms around his neck. "You know that is my favorite outfit."

"Oh really I had no idea." He smiles sarcasticly. He is wearing a red plaid button up shirt with a black vest over it and black jeans. He presses his lips against mine. "Ready to go?" He asks pulling away.

"Yup." I take his hand and we leave.

Ezra's POV

Aria and I walk out of the apartment hand in hand. Aria has no idea why we having a fancy dinner but I do. I open the passenger door. "My lady."

"Thank you." She smiles and gets in. I get in the driver's seat and drive to Rosewood High. "What are we doing here?" She asks.

"You'll see just trust me." I lead Aria inside and to my old classroom. At Aria's desk is set up two plates of food and two glasses of water. On the surrounding desks are candles and on the teacher's desk is a stereo, playing soft music. I look over at Aria and see that she is crying. "Do not like it?" I ask getting nervous.

"No I don't like it.....I love it, it's beautiful!" I lead her over to her old desk and pull out her chair. She sits.

"Aria?"

"Yes Ezra?"

I get down on one knee and pull a ring out from my pocket. "Aria, I love you more than life and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Aria Montgomery, will you marry me?" As I stand up Aria jumps into my arms.

"Yes! Yes I will marry you!" She kisses me and I set her down and pull away. I hold her hand and put the ring on her small slim finger.

"I love you, Aria."

"I love you too."

"May I have this dance?" I hold out my hand. Aria puts her hand in mine and I pull her close. She puts her arms around my neck and I place my arms around her waist. Aria rests her head against my chest and we sway back and forth to our song, Happiness by The Fray.

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