A Love To Hold On To: An Ezria Fan Fiction

Life at Grandma Jenny's house

*1 week later*

Aria's POV:

I've been at my grandmother's house for a week now. Spencer, Toby and Emily did the favour of going by the house to get all of mine and Cassedy's things. I was sleeping in the guest bedroom with Cassedy in her own cot. I missed being with Ezra. The warmth of his breath, the heart beat I heard when I rested on his chest and the cute look on his face. He just had to ruin it by kissing that horrid woman! We wouldn't have had to visit Maggie if somebody hadn't killed Malcolm. I was making tea for me and my grandmother who was knitting in her rocking chair by the window. I walked in with 2 cups in my hands and I put one on the table beside the rocking chair. "Thankyou darling. You didn't put any sugars in, right?" My Grandmother, Jenny, asked me. "Nope. Sugar free tea just for my wonderful grandmother." I said, with a fake smile because all I could think about was what Ezra was doing and where he was. My friends said that when they went to get my stuff, Ezra wasn't there and neither were his stuff and his car. "So do you plan on every speaking to that husband of yours?" My grandmother spoke out. I didn't know what to say. My heart wanted to say yes but myself in general wanted to say no. "I don't know, grandma." I told her. "I'm sure you will, sweet pea." My grandmother said to me, putting her needles down so she could take a sip of her tea. I smiled at her and I day dreamed out of the window. All of a sudden, I saw something. I saw a man that looked exactly like Ezra walk through the woods at the other side of the road. "Aria? Are you OK?" My grandmother asked me, trying to snap me out of my thoughts and sightings. "What? Um...yeah! I'm fine." I lied. I wasn't fine. Part of me wanted to talk to Ezra and hear him out but the rest of me wasn't making the same decision. "Excuse me. I'm just going to go outside for some fresh air. I'll be back in a few minutes, OK Grandma?" I said, getting up and heading towards the door. "Sure thing, sweet pea." She said and carried on knitting. I opened the door and closed it behind me. I started to walk along my grandmother's front yard, still focusing on the place on which I could have sworn I saw Ezra. I kept walking. My grandmother's front yard was pretty big so I had a lot of space to walk. "Aria?" I heard a familar voice say in the distance. I knew that voice...it was Ezra.