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Author's Note: HOLA! I wish my computer had the ability to do the whole upside down exclamation point deal. Oh, well. Onto to the next chapter!
Chapter 9: Run In
Lizzie heard her doorbell ring and quickly ran towards the door. In all honesty, she had heard Scott pull up, but wanted him to wait.
"Hey!" Lizzie said as she pulled open the door.
"You look awesome. Ready?" Scott calmly replied.
"You bet."
"Your door, m'lady," Scott spoke in his horrible British accent.
"Why thank you, good sir," Lizzie responded in her equally bad accent. The two laughed and left Lizzie's driveway.
"Where do you want to go?" Scott questioned.
"Anywhere's fine."
"How about Streets for a quick ice cream or smoothie?"
"Mmmm. I could go for smoothies."
"Streets it is." Scott replied, turning onto the main road to take them to the outdoor walk with little shops where many teens hung out.
On the way there, the two talked about little things, nothing of true importance, just talk. Like they used to.
They arrived at Streets, parked and walked over to Jamba Juice.
"Some things never change," Lizzie complained as Scott and her took their place in line, which was outside the building.
"Jamba Juice is just too good."
"Lizzie? Scott?" a recognizable voice said in utter disbelief.
Lizzie turned from Scott to see Miranda standing in the doorway.
"Miranda! What are you doing here?"
"Sharon and I wanted some smoothies. You two run into each other?" Miranda asked.
"Not...exactly," Lizzie slowly answered.
"Oh, I see," was all Miranda responded with.
Lizzie slightly blushed as Sharon walked out.
"Hey Lizzie, Scott. Night out on the town?"
"You could say that," Scott said.
"Come on, Miranda, we should get going," Sharon said, "See you guys later."
"Yeah, we should be. Bye."
"Bye." Lizzie and Scott said waving as they moved a few inches up in the line.
"That was..." Lizzie started.
"Awkward?" Scott finished for her.
"Yeah, that."
"I'd say so."
"It's just weird. The two of us together again. People will be surprised," Lizzie reasoned.
"People like Kate?"
"Yeah, people like Kate. And Miranda and Gordo and everyone else."
"I guess they got used to us being apart kinda fast."
"I guess so. We weren't apart that long. What was it, like a month, maybe two?"
"Remember when we were the 'it' couple?" Scott reminisced.
"Yeah. Everyone thought we were going to get married by the end of senior year," Lizzie laughed at the mere thought 'That was so long ago.'

"That was so long ago," Scott said.

"I was thinking the same thing," Lizzie answered as she reached the counter and ordered her drink.
Author's Note: Yes, I do have a Streets with a Jamba Juice. It's not technically named Streets, there's more, but everyone just says Streets. It's easier. REVIEW! I feel like it's pointless. Maybe I should just stop, no one is reading this anyways.