тagѕ: Marc, Liam
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ѕevenтeen
тeхтιng lιaм ιn ѕcιence and тalĸιng тo мarc
мιldly ιnтereѕтed ιn lιaм & ѕιngle
ғeelιng ғrιendly and aмυѕed
- elιzaвeтн carтer waтѕon ~ popυlar ~ cнeerιng ~ draмa - glee clυв ~ ѕoccer ~ volleyвall ~
Elizabeth held back the urge to laugh again when Liam got detention, even though she had caused a bigger disruption than him. Waving to him sarcastically, Elizabeth rolled her eyes and grinned crookedly. Ellie sincerely liked Liam. She adored his sense of humor, and thought he was actually really cool. However, Elizabeth only ever dated her really close guy friends, and she didn't really know Liam all that well enough to date him. Of course, Ellie didn't know why she was worrying; Liam probably wasn't even interested in her. He was naturally that sort of flirty guy. She shouldn't eat up his mixed signals like a crazy stalker girl. Liam is just a friend, she finally decided. Unless he does anything really suggestive, I can't assume that he likes me. Liam always loves to tease girls, especially me. Shrugging, Ellie tried to concentrate on her notes, but got really bored again. Glancing up at Marc, she smiled in a friendly manner. She liked Marc too because he was polite to her. He was a jock, so of course she had talked to him before. Elizabeth grinned and chuckled quietly when Marc said that there were crazier girls. "You obviously don't me that well. I'm pretty weird," She joked mildly, scribbling down a new note in her science notebook. Her bright blue gaze flickered over to Marc's icy blue one, and she noticed his drawing in his notebook. "That's a good drawing. I can't really draw, but I think it's fun to doodle."
Glancing down at her phone, Ellie grinned at Liam's text message. She typed back:
Fine, whatever. Juliet is useless though. She doesn't kill or fight anyone! She just dies because she's useless!
As an afterthought, which Elizabeth was prone to during texting, she added:
Excited for the dance on Friday? Which lucky girl are you taking?