Disclaimer: I, sadly, do not own Victorious or Liz Gillies. Or Avan Jogia. THAT is sad, actually, cuz we all know we want an Avan... ;p

Avan POV

I was reading the new script in my dressing room, when Liz walked in. She looked angry.
"Hey, Liz. What's up?" I asked.
"Hey, Avan. Too much. What about you?" She asked in return.
"That doesn't fully answer my question," I began.
"Fine! I just ran into some 'fangirls' talking amongst themselves." Liz said angrily.
"About?" I persisted.
"I don't think that they knew that I was listening, but they said that you and Victoria are perfect for each other!" She continued.
I stood up. Liz wasn't the jealous type, so I knew there was more behind this, but I wouldn't push it until she wanted to tell me. She looked at me.
"They're right. Vic's closer to your age, and she's prettier and she has the better voice...I don't understand why you don't just...then we wouldn't have to keep this secret..."She trailed off sadly.
I crossed my small dressing room to her and wrapped my arms around her.
"Don't say that. You know that you're beautiful, and you're voice is amazing! And as for age, I don't live by numbers, Liz." I said and lowered my head to hers, our lips meeting in perfect time.

Author's Note:

Reviews would be nice, but even if you don't like it, Imma continue anyway! So, the next chapter will be longer, don't fret! Haha, I love that word...kk, bye! Plz review! Thanks for reading!