Lunch

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A/N: I'm gonna assume that the person who commented is Sabrina. I hope you're not freaked out, I just follow you all on twitter and I thought it was cute. I can take this down if you want?

"Do you think it's weird?" Elizabeth whispers across the aisle in English.

"What?" Austin whispers back, not looking up from the textbook.

"That people think we're together," she replies.

"Not really," he shrugs.

"Oh," she sighs.

"Do you?"

"Uh, I guess not," she mumbles.

"It's not a big deal if you do," finally he looks up, "I understand that I'm not your type. A girl like you? And a guy like me? I mean, really?"

"What does that mean?"

"Well you're... you, and I'm just me," he shrugs.

"No you're awesome," she argues. The bell rings and he closes the book and sets it in the basket under his desk.

"Wanna go see a movie later?" He asks.

"And give everyone another reason to think we're a thing?" She asks, gathering her things.

"Who cares? We know what we are, that's all that matters," he bumps into her as they leave the classroom. "Guys!" Sabrina screams from down the hall. She runs over to them.

"What?" Austin asks.

"Nick invited me to sit with him at lunch," she says in a relatively calm manner.

"That's awesome!" Elizabeth says enthusiastically.

"You won't be bothered... Right?" She asks cautiously.

"Of course not," Austin shakes his head.

"Great!" She smiles, taking off down the hallway.

"Looks like it's just us today," Elizabeth says.

"Um... Adrianna?"

"Eating with David at McDonalds," Elizabeth answered.

"Oh."

"I gotta get to class," she says, turning around.

"See you at lunch," He calls. She turns her head and smiles before entering the class.

A/N: Once again, Sabrina if this makes you uncomfortable I'll delete it, I'm so sorry.

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