I'm just trying this out...anyways, in this fanfic, Liz hates Avan with a passion. But in the end of course, there'll be a lot of ELAVAN. I hope you like it!


Liz's POV

"Aaaand, Cut!"

I immediately let go of Avan's hand. He looked at me with a playful grin, his eyebrows raised.

Ech, his face disgusts me. Actually everything about him makes me barf. I rolled my eyes and made a show of wiping my hands on my acid-wash jeans. I went to Leon, who was far from Avan. Anything to escape the presence of the ugly lion. Haha, my little joke is insultingly hilarious.

"That was great, everyone! We'll do a reading after lunch, okay? I expect everyone to be here at exactly 1 pm!" Dan announced, smiling. We just filmed the three out of four episodes in two days. We were all tired, but happy. The cast cheered and whooped then went to get lunch.

Ariana casually hooked her arm around mine and started talking.

"You and Avan definitely have onscreen chemistry! If only you were like that offscreen..." Ariana trailed off, bursting into giggles. I laughed.

"I wouldn't date him even if he were the last idiot alive," I winked. Ariana shook her head, but she was still smiling. So you get my point. I don't like Avan Jogia, and I will never like him, no matter how much our fans pair us up. Our onscreen chemistry is basically my good acting skills pushed to the limit and his natural way of flirting.

"Why don't you like him?"

"He's a walking idiot, with no morals. He's the typical actor, who could flirt as soon as he learned how to talk," I said, flipping my hair. So maybe I was overreacting. But Ariana didn't say anything, which I was thankful for. We walked up to the line to buy some food. Ariana was quiet until we got to our table.

"Liz! Ariana!" Leon called. Ariana walked ahead of me and promptly sat down on the seat beside Leon's. I took the seat beside her. Fun, random conversations and laughter filled the air.

"Hey, where's Avan and Victoria?" Daniela Monet suddenly asked. I didn't even notice that they weren't here. I made a show of looking for them around the room.

"Probably eating by themselves," Matt shrugged. We went back to our chatter.

When we all finished with our lunches, we made our way back to the set of Tori's house. We found Avan and Victoria looking cozy on the couch. Ariana and Daniela sat on the other couches, while Leon and Matt sat on the floor, near them. I sat down on the couch opposite of the lovebirds and crossed my legs. Avan apparently said something funny, and Victoria was laughing like there was no tomorrow. Ari giggled and the guys smiled. My steely sapphire eyes bore into Avan's.

"Why don't you two just get a room?" I smirked. Victoria blushed and glanced at the ceiling, but Avan just laughed.

"Whoa, LizMcGills, do I sense a hint of jealousy in your tone?" Avan raised his eyebrows. His face broke into a smug smile. Victoria glanced at me, smiling uncertainly.

"Your senses failed you then. I remember my tone oozing pure sarcasm," I shot back. Ariana and Leon burst out laughing. Daniela and Matt were lost in their own conversation. Victoria was obviously ignoring the increasing tension.

"Well maybe you don't remember correctly."

"As a matter of fact, I do remember correctly. I also remember you have an ego the size of a hippo, so I forgive you for imagining the jealousy in my tone." I leaned forward, daring Avan to reply. He looked around, buying some time. Ha! Can't reply? Cat got your tongue?

"I was kidding about the jealousy thing!" he protested, half laughing.

"I wasn't."

He stared at me for a moment, then looked away. There was a hint of a frown on his face, and I stifled a giggle. His pride was definitely wounded.

I grinned. Liz: 1; Avan: 0.