Whatever It Takes
A/N: This isn't my first, but it's my first story with dialogue. I just didn't feel like it in Sacrifices, which is currently on hiatus, probably till after school starts (August 26) A/N #2: This has the movie in it, but Lizzie didn't become famous. That was the reason the movie didn't appeal to me as much as I wanted to. But I loved the kiss! Buy the DVD now!
It was the week before the school year started. Lizzie McGuire was at the beach in her baby blue bikini, tanning. Next to Lizzie was Miranda Sanchez, Lizzie's best friend, in her favorite red bandana-print bikini. In line at the snack bar was none other than David "Gordo" Gordon, Lizzie's other best friend, waiting for the famous curly fries, hot dog, soda, chips.
"Gosh, the summer seems like a blur," Lizzie commented.
"Doesn't it, though? I mean, we spent most of the summer getting volunteer hours in at that nature camp. Ugh!" Miranda exclaimed. "I hate this sand, why couldn't we have gone to a pool instead?"
"Because there it would've been packed. Here there's plenty of room for everybody," Lizzie explained rationally.
Miranda opened her mouth to rant about the sand again, but Gordo came up with his curly fries, three hot dogs and three sodas, and she closed her mouth. She stared at the food in two minds. She first thought of how she should only have 5 hot dogs a month (they're not the healthiest), but then thought of how hungry she was. Of course, she grabbed her food. Lizzie and Gordo stared, as she was about to eat a huge bite.
"What? A girl can eat, can't she?" She said to the two.
Gordo was surprised. "And I thought I was hungry." He joked.
"Just shut up, Gordo!" Lizzie said, as she took a small sip of her soda.
"Yeah, we're trying to eat here!" Miranda said, coming to Lizzie's aid.
"Well, picture this," Gordo said, putting his hand-camera up. "Good food in the cafeteria, every day! Ah, the joys of high school."
"How do you know it's good? It could be more mysterious than our infamous mystery meat!" Miranda said, while chewing.
"I've been there already, remember?" Gordo said, referring to his day at high school.
"Yeah, well, it has to be better than just having good food." Lizzie said, in her finality tone. JUMP TO: First day of high school.
Lizzie, Miranda, and Gordo climbed the entrance stairs of Hillridge High School together, worrying about the day. At least Gordo was. Lizzie and Miranda were checking out guys and looking at outfits. Lizzie was wearing her favorite low-rise Gap jeans with a collared blue and white halter. Her hair was in messy low pigtails. Miranda was wearing a rhinestone camo tank and brown jeans. Her hair was in French braids. Gordo couldn't care less what he was wearing, but he sure cared about what Lizzie was.
Their first class was foreign language. Lizzie, Miranda, and Gordo took French because they all found it interesting and because Miranda knew Spanish. Larry Tudgeman was taking Elvish. There was no surprise in any minds when he was one of ten kids in that class for the whole school. Lizzie and Miranda took every class together, while Gordo took only French, Honors English, and lunch with them. They left for class together, arm in arm, ready for the waterfall that was high school. How do you like it? Well, tell me! Press that little review button and speak your mind about my story. But there is a university that teaches JRR Tolkien's languages, University of Texas I think it was. I'll check in a little bit. Remember: Reading=love. Love the story, love the plot, love yourself. I changed that a little from Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. Cool book!
A/N: This isn't my first, but it's my first story with dialogue. I just didn't feel like it in Sacrifices, which is currently on hiatus, probably till after school starts (August 26) A/N #2: This has the movie in it, but Lizzie didn't become famous. That was the reason the movie didn't appeal to me as much as I wanted to. But I loved the kiss! Buy the DVD now!
It was the week before the school year started. Lizzie McGuire was at the beach in her baby blue bikini, tanning. Next to Lizzie was Miranda Sanchez, Lizzie's best friend, in her favorite red bandana-print bikini. In line at the snack bar was none other than David "Gordo" Gordon, Lizzie's other best friend, waiting for the famous curly fries, hot dog, soda, chips.
"Gosh, the summer seems like a blur," Lizzie commented.
"Doesn't it, though? I mean, we spent most of the summer getting volunteer hours in at that nature camp. Ugh!" Miranda exclaimed. "I hate this sand, why couldn't we have gone to a pool instead?"
"Because there it would've been packed. Here there's plenty of room for everybody," Lizzie explained rationally.
Miranda opened her mouth to rant about the sand again, but Gordo came up with his curly fries, three hot dogs and three sodas, and she closed her mouth. She stared at the food in two minds. She first thought of how she should only have 5 hot dogs a month (they're not the healthiest), but then thought of how hungry she was. Of course, she grabbed her food. Lizzie and Gordo stared, as she was about to eat a huge bite.
"What? A girl can eat, can't she?" She said to the two.
Gordo was surprised. "And I thought I was hungry." He joked.
"Just shut up, Gordo!" Lizzie said, as she took a small sip of her soda.
"Yeah, we're trying to eat here!" Miranda said, coming to Lizzie's aid.
"Well, picture this," Gordo said, putting his hand-camera up. "Good food in the cafeteria, every day! Ah, the joys of high school."
"How do you know it's good? It could be more mysterious than our infamous mystery meat!" Miranda said, while chewing.
"I've been there already, remember?" Gordo said, referring to his day at high school.
"Yeah, well, it has to be better than just having good food." Lizzie said, in her finality tone. JUMP TO: First day of high school.
Lizzie, Miranda, and Gordo climbed the entrance stairs of Hillridge High School together, worrying about the day. At least Gordo was. Lizzie and Miranda were checking out guys and looking at outfits. Lizzie was wearing her favorite low-rise Gap jeans with a collared blue and white halter. Her hair was in messy low pigtails. Miranda was wearing a rhinestone camo tank and brown jeans. Her hair was in French braids. Gordo couldn't care less what he was wearing, but he sure cared about what Lizzie was.
Their first class was foreign language. Lizzie, Miranda, and Gordo took French because they all found it interesting and because Miranda knew Spanish. Larry Tudgeman was taking Elvish. There was no surprise in any minds when he was one of ten kids in that class for the whole school. Lizzie and Miranda took every class together, while Gordo took only French, Honors English, and lunch with them. They left for class together, arm in arm, ready for the waterfall that was high school. How do you like it? Well, tell me! Press that little review button and speak your mind about my story. But there is a university that teaches JRR Tolkien's languages, University of Texas I think it was. I'll check in a little bit. Remember: Reading=love. Love the story, love the plot, love yourself. I changed that a little from Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. Cool book!