YOU WISH
Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire. If I did… I'd be rich. Everything I own has a * by their name when first introduced. No copying, please.
Chapter 1 - 4th Grade
Lizzie's POV
My mom was brushing my hair with my favorite purple brush. "Honey," she said, "if you feel uncomfortable or they are giving you a hard time, please don't be afraid to call me. I'll pick you up right away."
"Mommy," I said, "I won't feel uncomfortable. Just stop worrying about me, I'm even surprised you're letting me go to Kate's birthday party!"
She set the brush down on the tile in the bathroom. "I know, I know. Just have a good time and don't be afraid to stand up for yourself." She put her arm around my shoulder and walked me out of the bathroom. I remember picking my sleepover stuff up, and walking out into the garage and into our old green car… it always had a new car smell to it. Anyway, my mom sat in the drivers seat next to me.
"Seat belts." She chimed, as she backed out of the garage and drove down a few blocks until we stopped at Kate's house. Remember, this is only 4th grade. I was still her best friend. "Have a good time, sweetie." My mom smiled, kissing my cheek, then drove off.
I rang the doorbell, standing there, until Miranda Sanchez, my best friend, opened the door. "Lizzie!" she gasped, "Kate, Lizzie's here!"
"Yay!" I heard Kate squeal as she came running from the kitchen. "Come on in!" I came in smiling brightly and we sat down at her table.
At last, it was night time. After many pizza slices, soda pops, candy, and popcorn, we settled down in Kate's bonus room, our blankets and pillows sprawled on the floor. Miranda cuddled with her pillow, as Kate looked at us with a look in her eye. "Let's play truth or dare." Kate said, a mysterious look in her eyes.
"I'll go first!" Kate piped up, "Miranda, Truth or Dare."
Miranda thought for a moment, "Dare."
Kate smirked, "Okay, I dare you to… moon Lizzie!"
"Gross!" I said, acting like that was the grossest thing in the world.
"Do I have to?" Miranda whined, looking at me nervously.
"Okay, I'll close my eyes, and Lizzie can't!" Kate said mischievously.
"Fine." Miranda looked at me, her face red as she pulled down her pants and bright pink underwear, revealing a bare bottom. "Okay!" she giggled, pulling them up quickly. "I did it. It's my turn. Lizzie, truth or dare."
I remember thinking for a moment, then finally said, "Truth."
"Do you like Gordo?" Miranda asked, looking me right in the eyes.
"No!" I said, "That's gross!" Of course, at the time, I thought liking boys was kind of gross. But I still thought he was cute.
"Yeah right!" Kate accused. "You SO like him!"
I felt my face go hot, "No I don't!"
"Oh Lizzie, he's gross." Miranda said.
"yeah that's why we're best friends with him!" I laughed. "You guys know boys don't happen until later." I made an excuse quickly, lying my head against a pillow and covering my red hot face.
5 YEARS LATER…
"Lizzie, how does my hair look?" Miranda said frantically, running her fingers through her freshly cut hair.
"Miranda you look fine. Don't worry about it!" I jeered in annoyed tone, smiling. "You look so pretty with that cut. It's very cute."
"Lizzie, what would I do without you?" Miranda asked dramatically. Twisting the cap to my cotton-candy flavored lip-gloss, I slowly dragged it across my lips.
"You'd wither away and die." I responded just as dramatic, snickering as I replaced the cap to the gloss and slipped it in my pocket. I turned to my locker and put my history book away, snatching my Language Arts book.
"Hey Lizzie, Miranda." Gordo said plainly as he approached us.
"Hi Gordo. Do you like my hair?" With a worried look on her face, Miranda ran her fingers through the back of her hair.
"Miranda, I'm a guy. Guys don't care about girls hair unless it's like… bad. And your hair is fine."
"K, good." In a quick moment, Miranda had finished putting on her makeup. She looked awesome.
"Umm, I need to talk to you Lizzie." Gordo said. "Alone."
"Alright, hold on Miranda!" I said walking away with Gordo. As soon as we were alone, I tucked a strand of my blonde hair behind my ear and smiled. "What's up?"
"Lizzie, I was wondering, since we're good friends and all, if you'd…"
"Hey Lizzie!" Tanner Martin, the hottest senior in the world, called out my name. "Whats up, chica?" He grinned.
"Not much," I flirtatiously smirked at him.
"Hey, you got a date for Homecoming yet?"
"Nope!" I started to grin nervously, glancing at Gordo shaking slightly then turning back to Tanner.
"Well I'd be happy to take you." He smiled his perfect smile holding out his hand. I took it.
"I'm happy to accept your offer!" I smiled, hugging him.
"In that case," he said, looking at me with his dreamy brown chocolate eyes, then leaned in and kissed me tenderly. His lips were soft, and his hand behind my head made a major effect. As soon as he pulled away, he smiled. "Will you go out with me?"
"Y…yeah, I will…" I sighed, hugging him again then gave him another sweet kiss. Then I realized. Gordo saw that whole thing. And, I was still in love with Gordo.
Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire. If I did… I'd be rich. Everything I own has a * by their name when first introduced. No copying, please.
Chapter 1 - 4th Grade
Lizzie's POV
My mom was brushing my hair with my favorite purple brush. "Honey," she said, "if you feel uncomfortable or they are giving you a hard time, please don't be afraid to call me. I'll pick you up right away."
"Mommy," I said, "I won't feel uncomfortable. Just stop worrying about me, I'm even surprised you're letting me go to Kate's birthday party!"
She set the brush down on the tile in the bathroom. "I know, I know. Just have a good time and don't be afraid to stand up for yourself." She put her arm around my shoulder and walked me out of the bathroom. I remember picking my sleepover stuff up, and walking out into the garage and into our old green car… it always had a new car smell to it. Anyway, my mom sat in the drivers seat next to me.
"Seat belts." She chimed, as she backed out of the garage and drove down a few blocks until we stopped at Kate's house. Remember, this is only 4th grade. I was still her best friend. "Have a good time, sweetie." My mom smiled, kissing my cheek, then drove off.
I rang the doorbell, standing there, until Miranda Sanchez, my best friend, opened the door. "Lizzie!" she gasped, "Kate, Lizzie's here!"
"Yay!" I heard Kate squeal as she came running from the kitchen. "Come on in!" I came in smiling brightly and we sat down at her table.
At last, it was night time. After many pizza slices, soda pops, candy, and popcorn, we settled down in Kate's bonus room, our blankets and pillows sprawled on the floor. Miranda cuddled with her pillow, as Kate looked at us with a look in her eye. "Let's play truth or dare." Kate said, a mysterious look in her eyes.
"I'll go first!" Kate piped up, "Miranda, Truth or Dare."
Miranda thought for a moment, "Dare."
Kate smirked, "Okay, I dare you to… moon Lizzie!"
"Gross!" I said, acting like that was the grossest thing in the world.
"Do I have to?" Miranda whined, looking at me nervously.
"Okay, I'll close my eyes, and Lizzie can't!" Kate said mischievously.
"Fine." Miranda looked at me, her face red as she pulled down her pants and bright pink underwear, revealing a bare bottom. "Okay!" she giggled, pulling them up quickly. "I did it. It's my turn. Lizzie, truth or dare."
I remember thinking for a moment, then finally said, "Truth."
"Do you like Gordo?" Miranda asked, looking me right in the eyes.
"No!" I said, "That's gross!" Of course, at the time, I thought liking boys was kind of gross. But I still thought he was cute.
"Yeah right!" Kate accused. "You SO like him!"
I felt my face go hot, "No I don't!"
"Oh Lizzie, he's gross." Miranda said.
"yeah that's why we're best friends with him!" I laughed. "You guys know boys don't happen until later." I made an excuse quickly, lying my head against a pillow and covering my red hot face.
5 YEARS LATER…
"Lizzie, how does my hair look?" Miranda said frantically, running her fingers through her freshly cut hair.
"Miranda you look fine. Don't worry about it!" I jeered in annoyed tone, smiling. "You look so pretty with that cut. It's very cute."
"Lizzie, what would I do without you?" Miranda asked dramatically. Twisting the cap to my cotton-candy flavored lip-gloss, I slowly dragged it across my lips.
"You'd wither away and die." I responded just as dramatic, snickering as I replaced the cap to the gloss and slipped it in my pocket. I turned to my locker and put my history book away, snatching my Language Arts book.
"Hey Lizzie, Miranda." Gordo said plainly as he approached us.
"Hi Gordo. Do you like my hair?" With a worried look on her face, Miranda ran her fingers through the back of her hair.
"Miranda, I'm a guy. Guys don't care about girls hair unless it's like… bad. And your hair is fine."
"K, good." In a quick moment, Miranda had finished putting on her makeup. She looked awesome.
"Umm, I need to talk to you Lizzie." Gordo said. "Alone."
"Alright, hold on Miranda!" I said walking away with Gordo. As soon as we were alone, I tucked a strand of my blonde hair behind my ear and smiled. "What's up?"
"Lizzie, I was wondering, since we're good friends and all, if you'd…"
"Hey Lizzie!" Tanner Martin, the hottest senior in the world, called out my name. "Whats up, chica?" He grinned.
"Not much," I flirtatiously smirked at him.
"Hey, you got a date for Homecoming yet?"
"Nope!" I started to grin nervously, glancing at Gordo shaking slightly then turning back to Tanner.
"Well I'd be happy to take you." He smiled his perfect smile holding out his hand. I took it.
"I'm happy to accept your offer!" I smiled, hugging him.
"In that case," he said, looking at me with his dreamy brown chocolate eyes, then leaned in and kissed me tenderly. His lips were soft, and his hand behind my head made a major effect. As soon as he pulled away, he smiled. "Will you go out with me?"
"Y…yeah, I will…" I sighed, hugging him again then gave him another sweet kiss. Then I realized. Gordo saw that whole thing. And, I was still in love with Gordo.