'When I met you...It was fate' - Jason Dilaurentis x Reader

Chapter 12: Mr.Fitz

You know when teenagers have their 'phases'? Well I have mine, trying to get away from the big douche himself, Jason. Yeah not Eric even tho he is a COMPLETE douche, Jason hit me hard, right in the heart and I don't want him anymore, like I'm actually going to forgive him for cheating, just like my mother said to me, "If a guy cheats on you, that means he doesn't love you" and she was right. I slammed my locker shut and walked down the halls and out of the school when I was stopped by a thud and a 'Ugh not again'. I smiled and walked into the classroom, Mr.Fitz on the floor picking up his jumbled papers, I crouched down onto the floor and helped him out, "Y/N you really don't have to help me" but before he could contemplate, his papers were neatly placed onto his desk. "It's not a problem for me at all Mr.Fitz" I smiled lightly.

I looked around his classroom to see all his things scattered onto the floor, I playfully death glare him, "How can someone be this clumsy" I continue to give him ideas on binding things up in folders and such while I help him clean up a bit.

*A couple of minutes later*

After all of this clean up my watch ticks loudly:

I sighed. I turn to Mr.Fitz, "I got to run, I've got 26 minutes until my shift starts, he looked at me surprised, "You work? Don't you live with your parents?" He questions me but I smile widely, "nope, my parents are in LA and I'm living with my brother, I work a lot but that pays rent". He smiles lightly, "Um Y/N, i was wondering if you wanted to go out to dinner with me as friends since I want to repay you for helping me out?" I blush a little, damn, "O-Of course, but I sir will pay for my own meal because I am an independent women with money in my pockets" I used a British accent creating an air version of a cup of tea with my hands. We both laughed loudly. "Okay, I'll see you in Apple Rose Grille at 8pm today?" I nodded and walked to the door, "8 it is Mr.Fitz, see you later" I said while waving off to him down the hallway.

*8pm, Apple Rose Grille*

I waited until I saw Mr.Fitz walking to me, I smiled, "Hello there Mr.Fitz-" "Call me Ezra, I mean you've done so much for me, you don't have to be so formal" I blushed hard, "w-well shall we start the friendly dinner?" He nodded and we both walked in. We both sat down at a table where I could get a view of what he's wearing:

"Wow, you took this dinner way too formal, but at least our colour schemes match" I said while looking at the menu, he smiles, "hey now, it was either this outfit or my Hawaiian tee and shorts with pink flamingos as flip flops", we both laughed. "So tell me a little bit about yourself" I asked him while putting my hands under my chin, he looked me in the eyes for a couple of seconds until he began smiling, "Well I....."

*Skip to Y/N's Neighbourhood*

"Ezra you didn't have to walk me home, I'm not hopeless" I say stubbornly, he bumps my shoulder, "well I want to see you home safe so I'm walking you home, no take backs" I sighed lightly in defeat and walked up to my door, I turn to Ezra. "Thank you for dinner Ezra, it was wonderful except for the pink flamingo flip flops" we laughed, "My pleasure Ms.Carson", I smiled widely as I kissed his cheek surprising both of us, "I-um well Goodnight Ezra" I said speeding in to my house, I see his face turn a little red, "Goodnight Y/N".

In moments I swiftly closed the door, leaning right against it.

God I'm so stupid.

Meanwhile...

Jason watches from his window and closes the curtains with a bawled fist.