Pretty Little Liars: Ezria Fanfic: Aria is Pregnant

Chapter 7 - What a shocking surprise

8 months later, Wednesday 6 am.

Ezra's POV:

I slowly open my eyes to another day with out Aria but hopefully that will change because she said that it is possible that she will come home today.

Olivia is now 3, her birthday was like 3 months ago and Aria is now 20 since her birthday was 2 months before Livi's. Sadly I couldn't celebrate with her and she couldn't celebrate with Livi.

I get out of bed, I walk into Olivia's room to see her still sleeping. I walk over to her and start shoving her a bit until her blue eyes are wide open.

"Hey baby girl, did you have a good sleep" I ask as she rubs her eyes and sits up.

"Yeah"

"Well why don't you get dressed, I put your clothes just over there and then we can have breakfast" I say as she nods her head.

I walk out of her room and back into mine. I grab out my suit and start getting dressed.

I0 minutes later

I finish getting dressed, I walk out of my room with my briefcase. I walk into Olivia's room to see if she is dress and she was.

"Daddy, I don't feel too good" She says clutching her stomach.

"What hurts" I ask as I kneel down to her height.

"My stomach" She says as she bends over and starts throwing up as I quickly jump back so I don't get any on me.

Once she stopped, I walked closer to her and started rubbing her back.

"Is that better" I ask.

"No, my stomach still hurts" She says.

"Ok, why don't I put you in the shower for a bit and see how you feel" I say as she nods her head, she walks out and I follow behind.

We walk into the bathroom, I wipe her mouth and start taking her clothes off.

Once her clothes are off, I lift her into the shower and she sits down, I turn it on.

"Are you going to be alright while I clean up the vomit in your room" I ask as she nods her head.

I walk out of the bathroom, I grab some paper towel and a mop from the liners closet and I start cleaning the vomit up.

10 minutes later

I finish cleaning the vomit up, I throw the paper towel out, I cleaned the mop up and put it back. I walk back into the bathroom to see Olivia in the same position that I left her in.

"Are you feeling any better" I ask as I kneel down.

"No, my tummy still hurts and my head hurts" She says.

"Ok, I will ring Rachael and say that you don't feel well" I say as she nods her head. I stand up and lift her out.

I wrap her towel around her, I quickly clean her teeth to get the vomit taste out and carry her to her room. Once I get to her room, I put her down and start dressing her in nice clean clothes.

5 minutes later

Once I finished dressing her, I picked her back up and lied her down on her bed.

"I am just going downstairs and I am going to ring Rachael, ok" I say as she nods her head and I walk out of her room and downstairs.

This is like the worst day for her to be sick, I have exams and assignments to hand out to my grade 12 class, and I need to talk to them about it.

I grab my phone and start dialing the daycare to tell them that Olivia is sick.