Chasing Aria

There she goes, walking down the street in her denim shorts and navy top with her brown hair cascading down her shoulders. She stops momentarily to flip off an old couple that’s been giving her the stink eye. Their reactions don’t faze her. She merely throws her head back and laughs like a maniac. That’s Aria Bloom.
Don’t let her petite frame fool you, she is one crazy bitch, but, unfortunately she’s my bitch. She has these blue eyes that lure you in and just make you want to protect her, but don’t undermine her. She’s got many tricks up her sleeves. Yeah, that’s the girl that made me jump from her roof just to see if I could fly. The one that made me drive naked to school and flash our seventy year old principal, she’s retired now. The same girl that has a crazy obsession with The Breakfast Club, I mean to the point where she’s almost memorized all of Bender’s lines. The girl that stole my motorcycle and wrecked it, I mean, no one touches my bike, except for her. The girl who makes me dance outside every time it rains, the girl who also hates me and loves me, in a weird way. The girl who holds my heart.
I’m Chase Hazen, the guy in school you don’t really mess with. The guy who will punch you if you look at me the wrong way. The guy who will annihilate you if you touch my bike. The guy who will do anything for Aria, my long time frenemy. This is the story about two idiots who don’t give a fuck, and about the dumbass that’s Chasing Aria.
This is not a Pretty Little Liar fanfic where we will have steamy encounters with Ezra, we'll just keep dreaming those. The name was just a beautiful coincidence, Enjoy.