Authors Note: HELLLO! It feels sooo weird writing my own story, but after a few weeks of reading shitty BADE/ELAVAN stories I just had to. This story was originally written for a Justin Bieber fanfic, but i thought what the hell lets use it for ELAVAN. I know Avan might seem OOC but then again, i see him as a douche hipster kid, but in the cutest way possible ;) lol. Liz doesn't seem OOC to me. I love it. I don't know if other Victorious cast will be in this yet. This is a long authors note. but yeah i talk alot. Ok bye now.

Details: Avan and Liz are singers. Avan is also a actor. It will work, don't hate this story :P

Disclaimer: uhhh... I doubt if I was Liz or Avan that i would be writing this sooo ... yeah.


Liz's POV:

"OK Liz, one more time and I swear we have a HIT!" My producer, Taylor Jerkins, shouted into my headphones.

"Yeah, Yeah. We better!" I called back, a sly smile forming across my gloss lips-which were glossed to perfection with my favorite lip gloss ever; MAC Glam VI.

I heard the beat playing through my headphones and I started to sway my hips. I opened my mouth and started to sing, and by the look on Taylor's face- I think we have an hit.

And you can tell him

Yeah you can say whatever I don't care

And if you wanna play it cool

Then I got news for you

It's getting hotter, hotter in here

So when I speak listen

This my decision

And you keep missing out the words

So when I speak listen

Cos you keep on pushing

Like I need permission to be heard

I'm gonna lift it lift it higher ,

I'm gonna lift it lift it higher

So when I speak listen

This my decision

And you keep missing out the words

"That was it, babygirl!" Taylor jumped up from his seat and started to clap.

"Why, thank you!" I laughed taking off the headphones. "I'm hungry and tired, Tay. Love you, but I gotta go!"

"OK. Love you too girl. I'll text you when I'm done with mixing the song."

"'Kay." I called behind me as I walked out of the door, and sent a quick tweet to my ever loving fans.

In need of an burger! if only.. i guess a burger without the patty would have to do. #McDonaldsTime - LizGillies

Avan's POV:

"Anthony, Just one burger." I asked again looking my manager Anthony right in his eyes.

"Yo, we have no time to stop! You have that meeting with the press at eleven and it's 10:45 right now." Anthony yelled putting to his watch when he said 10:45.

"Please. If you don't stop this car.." I paused thinking for something to make him stop at McDonalds. "I will not answer any questions tonight, Promise."

Anthony sighed before turning around.

"Thank you." I smiled in triumph knowing I won this battle. "I'll run in real quick. Give me five minutes."

Walking into the restaurant I smelt the familiar smells of crisp fries and pickles. I'm home. I walked up to the counter with happiness. Ordering my Big Mac I couldn't help that my song was playing. I took a seat while I waited for my order and sent out a tweet.

Sometimes its like you can't get away from your own voice. - ATJogia

Seeing that my meal was taking for ever, why not go use the bathroom?

When I got out of the bathroom, I saw that my meal was still not ready and it was 11:05, but oh well. Anthony could wait. Because there was a second thing I noticed, a girl in my seat. She was beautiful. She had light green and gray mixed eyes, her black hair hair was just above her shoulder. and her body was hot; even hotter than her face.

I gave myself a quick fixing up before tapping her on her shoulder.

"Yes?" she called when she turned around.

"Uhm, hi. Your in my seat." I stated. She looked around the restaurant for the about one minute before turning back towards me.

"You see all the other seats around here? Pick one." She snapped turning back around in her-MY-seat.

"Look,You can't talk to me like that." I said taken back by her rudeness.

"Look, I don't give a fuck." she said without even turning to look at me.

"Number 525! Your order is ready." The lady called my order.

I walked to the counter with a "pfft." and walked out the restaurant. I turned around to look at the girl enjoying my seat one more time to find she was looking at me as well.

You might have won this one, but I always win in the end. I thought while giving her a smirk before turning back around to walk out to the car.

"I can't believe we are 15 minutes late just because you wanted a fucking burger." Anthony shock his head as I buckled my seat beat.

No, I got much more than that. I thought biting into my big mac.