A/N: This is my second Lizzie fic. It's written in Lizzie's POV. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire or Sharpie markers!
Chapter 1: Trapped!
"I can't believe I'm stuck with Ethan for the culture fair project,"
Gordo complained, slumping against his locker.
"I would trade with you!" I replied.
"Hey!" Miranda chimed in, since she was Lizzie's partner.
"You know what I mean, 'Randa. Just look at him," I gushed,
switching my gaze to Ethan, who was in the middle of counting the number
of square tiles on the floor.
"When are you guys going to see past Ethan's good hair?" Gordo
rolled his eyes.
"Anyway, the project will be fun. We'll all work together at Lizzie's
house," Miranda reminded Gordo.
"Yeah, I guess I can stand Kate if you guys are there," Gordo gave in.
"And on top of that...it's the perfect excuse for Ethan to come to my
house again!" I exclaimed. Now for the perfect outfit...
~That afternoon~
I gathered all the materials I would need for the culture fair. Miranda
and I were doing Mexico and Gordo and Ethan were doing Italy.
"Matt! Where are the Sharpie markers?" I yelled across the house.
"I don't know! Find your own stupid markers!" Matt retorted. "Lanny,
Melina, and I are working on a top secret mission!"
How could Mom do this to me? Allow Matt to have his queer posse
over when Ethan would be here?
"Mom! Why is Matt having friends over?" I asked, as Mrs. McGuire
waltzed into the room.
"Oh, they'll entertain themselves," Mom reassured me.
"But Gordo, Miranda, Ethan, and I are working on the culture fair
project, so can you try to keep him out of our hair?" I pleaded.
"Sure honey," Mom said as she left the family room.
The doorbell rang and Gordo entered.
"Hey Gordo! You're the first here," I greeted.
"I am? Great! I mean, I have something to tell you before the others
get here," Gordo explained, running his fingers through his fro.
"Wh..." I was cut off by Miranda and Ethan walking up to the
doorway.
I wonder what Gordo has to tell me? I guess I'll find out when we get
a minute alone. But, usually anything he tells me he can tell Miranda too.
Maybe he just doesn't want Ethan to know.
~3 hours later~
"We're done! I cried out in victory.
"Us too," Gordo added. Then, after glancing at Ethan, "Scratch that,
I'm done. Ethan's working on his dance moves," Gordo stated. Miranda and
I laughed at the sight. He's worse now than he was at the dance a couple
weeks ago! And that's saying something!
Mom and Dad walked into the room, looking somewhat upest.
"Kids, we just got done watching the news. There's a blizzard
warning. No one is to leave the house until further notice," Mom explained.
"Yes! This is gonna be fun!" Matt proclaimed, bouncing into the
room.
This is going to be a long night.
A/N: Sorry if the first chapter is kind of slow, but you have to set the
foundation somewhere.
*Don't forget to review!*
Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire or Sharpie markers!
Chapter 1: Trapped!
"I can't believe I'm stuck with Ethan for the culture fair project,"
Gordo complained, slumping against his locker.
"I would trade with you!" I replied.
"Hey!" Miranda chimed in, since she was Lizzie's partner.
"You know what I mean, 'Randa. Just look at him," I gushed,
switching my gaze to Ethan, who was in the middle of counting the number
of square tiles on the floor.
"When are you guys going to see past Ethan's good hair?" Gordo
rolled his eyes.
"Anyway, the project will be fun. We'll all work together at Lizzie's
house," Miranda reminded Gordo.
"Yeah, I guess I can stand Kate if you guys are there," Gordo gave in.
"And on top of that...it's the perfect excuse for Ethan to come to my
house again!" I exclaimed. Now for the perfect outfit...
~That afternoon~
I gathered all the materials I would need for the culture fair. Miranda
and I were doing Mexico and Gordo and Ethan were doing Italy.
"Matt! Where are the Sharpie markers?" I yelled across the house.
"I don't know! Find your own stupid markers!" Matt retorted. "Lanny,
Melina, and I are working on a top secret mission!"
How could Mom do this to me? Allow Matt to have his queer posse
over when Ethan would be here?
"Mom! Why is Matt having friends over?" I asked, as Mrs. McGuire
waltzed into the room.
"Oh, they'll entertain themselves," Mom reassured me.
"But Gordo, Miranda, Ethan, and I are working on the culture fair
project, so can you try to keep him out of our hair?" I pleaded.
"Sure honey," Mom said as she left the family room.
The doorbell rang and Gordo entered.
"Hey Gordo! You're the first here," I greeted.
"I am? Great! I mean, I have something to tell you before the others
get here," Gordo explained, running his fingers through his fro.
"Wh..." I was cut off by Miranda and Ethan walking up to the
doorway.
I wonder what Gordo has to tell me? I guess I'll find out when we get
a minute alone. But, usually anything he tells me he can tell Miranda too.
Maybe he just doesn't want Ethan to know.
~3 hours later~
"We're done! I cried out in victory.
"Us too," Gordo added. Then, after glancing at Ethan, "Scratch that,
I'm done. Ethan's working on his dance moves," Gordo stated. Miranda and
I laughed at the sight. He's worse now than he was at the dance a couple
weeks ago! And that's saying something!
Mom and Dad walked into the room, looking somewhat upest.
"Kids, we just got done watching the news. There's a blizzard
warning. No one is to leave the house until further notice," Mom explained.
"Yes! This is gonna be fun!" Matt proclaimed, bouncing into the
room.
This is going to be a long night.
A/N: Sorry if the first chapter is kind of slow, but you have to set the
foundation somewhere.
*Don't forget to review!*