[COMPLETED] Aria Montgomery, Emily Feilds, Hanna Marin, and Spencer Hastings are 4 not so average teenage girls. Their clique leader Alison went missing over a year ago, and ever since then they are being stalked by an anonymous psychopath who goes...
"Ezra, have you seen the hot dog buns?" I ask, while balancing Lucy on my hip. Ian plays happily in his bouncing seat.
"I think we're out. I haven't seen them since I made my famous chili dogs a few weeks ago." Ezra replies, as he starts to prepare the grill.
Ezra and I invited Emily, Paige, Caleb, Hanna, Spencer, Toby, and their boys Keegan and Troy; Mike, Mona, and Wes, over for our annual spring grill out. Ezra and Wes have been doing it ever since they were little boys, and so we decided to carry on the tradition! Wesley has never been over to Ezra and I's place, and has never met Ian and Lucy either. The last time we saw him, I was still pregnant with the twins, so a visit is long overdue.
"Bummer. I guess I'll have to run to the store quick then." I say, closing the pantry door. "Is there anything else we need while I'm out?"
"hmm, let me think." Ezra says, looking around. "We have hot dogs, hamburgers, lemonade, coke, veggies, watermelon and grapes, relish, ketchup...Oh! We forgot mustard!"
"Got it." I say, scribbling it down on my grocery list. "Do you want me to take the twins with me, or are you okay with them here?" I ask, folding the list and slipping it into my pocket.
"Well, Ian doesn't look like he's going anywhere!" Ezra says, motioning to Ian who is bouncing up and down excitedly. I chuckle.
"Maybe I'll leave them here then. Lucy is asleep anyway." I say, motioning to Lucy who is curled up with her head on my shoulder, sleeping soundly.
"Sounds good." Ezra says "I'll make sure to take good care of them."
"You better." I say, giving him a hard stare, and placing Lucy into his arms. "I'll be back soon, I promise." I say, and head out the door.
*Ezra's POV*
As soon as Aria left, I ran upstairs and placed Lucy in her crib. I made sure to grab the baby monitor so I can hear her the second she wakes up, because I sure as hell am not screwing this up or Aria will never leave me alone with the twins again! I come back downstairs to find Ian giggling in his bouncy seat.
"how's my baby boy?" I ask, tickling his tummy. He gives me a little toothless grin, the one that melts my heart.
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"You like that?" I ask in my high pitched baby voice. Ian just smiles and clasps his little hands together, before attempting to to shove them in his mouth.
"I'm afraid that won't work little buddy." I say, pulling his fingers away from his mouth, much to his dismay. I pick up his bouncy seat and bring it out onto the deck, so I can watch him while I cook dinner. He lays in the warm sunshine, still batting at the toys that dangle above his little bald head. I whistle and prepare to start grilling.
It seems like only a few minutes have gone by, by the time Aria returns with two shopping bags in her hands.
"I thought we only needed two things!" I say laughing. Aria blushes.
