Mount Olympus [10]

Austin

I sit beside her and keep my hand in hers, "What are we going?"

Bethany

I shrug and look at him, smiling lightly.

Austin

I match her smile and stay where I am, waiting for her to make a move or say something.

Bethany

I sigh and look at the ceiling, forgetting why I brought him in here.

Austin

I keep my eyes on her, wondering what she's thinking.

Bethany

I glance back at him before looking at my jeans I'm wearing, "I dislike these jeans. They're too tight. And this shirt is too big on me. My mom seriously needs to get my sizes right. It's sad."

Austin

I flash a smile, "You look fine."

Bethany

"No I don't," I smile, "I look like a guy."

Austin

I shake my head, smiling back, "No, you don't. You're beautiful."

Bethany

"Ew, no I'm not," I bury my face in my knees playfully.

Austin

I smile and wrap an arm around her, "Yes, you are."

Bethany

I shake my head, laying down on the floor, "No. I'm fat...my hair is a weird color, and I'm too short."

Austin

I lie beside her and keep an arm around her waist, "No, you're not. You're perfect. You're just you."

Bethany

I look at him, "It's not nice to lie."

Austin

I keep my eyes on her, "I'm not lying."