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I had a request for Liz with ADHD and I was kind of nervous to write it BUT my super cool friend multifan_fics encouraged me to write this and also wrote a chapter on Michael with ADHD! Go check it out. Enjoy :)
Liz's POV
I'm going on a first date with Michael because he asked me out after a few weeks of talking. I walk into the restaurant and see him sat at a table so I walk over there.
"Hi." I smile.
"Hey, how are you?" Michael asks as I sit down.
"I'm good." I nod.
"You look beautiful." Michael smiles and I blush.
"You look great too." I say, checking him out.
"I ordered you a south-side, no ice." Michael gestures to my drink.
"Mm, thank you." I say taking a sip.
"How was work today? Film anything interesting?" Michael asks.
"Ugh, I kept forgetting my lines and the crew were getting pissed and my co-stars didn't mention it but I could tell they were getting frustrated and then we had to reset and it was all kind of a disaster." I rant.
"Damn, sounds rough." Michael says.
The waitress walks over and takes Michael's order before turning to me.
"Could I please get the chilli and lemon salmon with no chilli, no mashed potatoes and I'd like to swap the asparagus for broccoli." I list.
"Sure." The waitress rolls her eyes.
"But can you make it quick please?" I ask and she just walks away.
"Are you in a rush?" Michael chuckles.
"No, just impatient." I say and he laughs. "How was work for you?"
"It was actually not too bad. I was recording in the studio for a TV show which is always pretty cool. There was a couple meetings too but..."
I zone out and fidget with my hands, and then my dress and then the napkin.
"Am I boring you?" Michael asks.
"What? No of course not." I lie quickly.
"Are you sure? You seem kind
of-" Michael starts.
"No! I'm all good." I accidentally interrupt him. "Sorry." I murmur.
"It's okay." Michael says.
"I'm sorry, I'm not good at small talk." I apologise.
"It's not for everyone. Is there something you'd rather talk about?" Michael asks.
"Not specifically. I like deep questions." I say excitedly.
"Oooh, go on." Michael grins.
"I don't know... umm...are your grandparents still alive?" I ask.
"Uh, sorry?" Michael asks shocked.
"It's a deep question." I shrug.
"Yes, they're still alive." Michael says.
"Hmm, okay then. What's your worst childhood memory?" I ask.
"Liz, what kind of questions are these?" Michael asks.
"I'm interested." I frown, fiddling with my nails under the table.
"In my family's death and my childhood trauma?" Michael asks.
"Sorry." I mutter. "I'm going to go to the bathroom, I think."
I stand up and quickly walk to the restroom, pushing open the door and leaning against the counter in front of the mirror.
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FanfictionBy: Liz_My_Love AKA: crazy_gillz28 Liz Gillies oneshots. Taking requests so drop me a DM if you have an idea! No material is meant to insult or harm anyone, including characters in these stories, wether they are real people or fictional. There is sw...
