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"So, did you two do it last night?"
"What?" Justin Foley was standing at his locker as he was bombarded by Bruce Walker. "What the fuck are you talking about, Bryce?"
"Eliza." Bryce rolled his eyes. "Zach told me you guys were going out for Valentine's Day, and considering how obsessed with her you are," Justin rolled his eyes, "I thought you two were going to, you know...." Bryce made a hand motion that signified having sex.
Justin shook his head as he shut his locker. "I didn't even kiss her."
"What the fuck, Foley?" Bryce scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "Have you gone soft?"
"No." Justin shook his head. "I just don't need to have sex with a girl to be content with myself."
"Your loss." Bryce smirked as his eyes landed on Elizabeth Jensen standing at her own locker. "She's fucking hot, dude."
"Shut up, dude." Justin snapped at his friend.
"Alright, alright." Bryce put his hands up in defense. "See you in class."
Bryce left Justin alone in the hallway. He stood there for a second, watching Elizabeth. She was so beautiful, and she didn't even realize it.
Elizabeth glanced across the hallway, seeing Justin staring at her. She chuckled as she sent him a wave. Realizing he was caught, Justin began to blush. He made his way over to Elizabeth. "Hey, Eliza."
"Hi." Elizabeth smiled as she shoved her math book into her backpack. "I had fun last night."
"Me too." Justin nodded.
The two looked at each other for a second, not exactly sure what to say next. Justin heard laughing down the hallway. He looked to see some football players, including Zach, laughing at them. Justin sighed. "If the boys say anything to you, I'm sorry."
"Did you tell them anything?" Elizabeth furrowed her eyebrows. "Do they think I'm, like, a slut or something now?"
"No." Justin shook his head quickly. "They just jump to conclusions, and Zach told them that we went out last night."
"Of course he did." Elizabeth nodded, sighing. "He wasn't lying. We did go out last night."
"So, you're admitting that this is a thing?" Justin smiled, leaning against her locker. "You haven't done that before."
