Like Romeo and Juliet [COMPLETED]

Eleven

*not proofread*

Elijah has been acting super weird around me.

I don't know, he's stuttering more, he's hesitant.

He parks in front of McDonald's.

I scrunch my eyebrows.

"Come on," he smiles.

He walks around and opens my door. I get out of the car and walk into McDonalds which is surprisingly empty.

We walk into the fast food restaurant all dressed fancy.

"Are you Elijah Caven and Averie Matthews?" A worker asks.

"Yeah?" I ask.

"Yes," Elijah shakes his hand.

"Okay, well the whole place is yours," he says. "I'll be sitting in the back eating my dinner until you two leave."

This idiot.

The man walk away, into the back of the restaurant.

"Elijah, you rented the whole fast food place for the rest of the night as our first date," I laugh. "We dressed up and we're eating fast food."

"Is that a problem?" He asks.

"Not at all," I smile and head back into the kitchen.

I grab a ten piece chicken nuggets and some bbq sauce.

I start to eat.

"Thanks for getting me some," he scoffs and grabs himself a Big Mac.

"Anyways, why here?" I ask.

"I'll answer that in five minutes, just enjoy the time," he smiles.

"Okay," I say confused.

"What would you do to me?" He asks with a smirk curved along his lips.

"Well I would start by making out with you," I smile. "Then our bodies would get sweaty and..."

"Stop teasing me here, get with it," Elijah grins.

"And then I would run to my closet...." I mutter.

"And grab lingerie?" He asks eagerly.

"No, that's stuff is stupid. Why pay eighty bucks to look sexy when it's just going to get ripped up?" I roll my eyes playfully. "But then I would grab my secret stash of Oreos and share them with you."

"Ugh, I hate Oreos," he scoffs.

"More for me," I smile.

"Do you still?" He asks.

"Yeah," I mumble. "But hardly."

"Why hardly?"

"Because I hardly eat," I say and take a bite. "But I am now."

"Yeah," he laughs and takes a bite.

"It's been five minutes," I grin.

"Shoot," he grumbles.

"So, why here Elijah?" I ask.

"So I can," he walks behind me and grab a pack of ketchup.

He opens it and squirts it all over me and my dress.

"Do this," he smirks.

My eyes widen and I gasp.

"Elijah!" I shout.

"What's wrong my star?" He crosses his arms and grin.

I grab a large fry and pull his button up out.