[A/N]: Did anyone notice that Hillridge Jr. High didn't have an 8th grade prom? My school had an 8th grade prom... they should have had an 8th grade prom. This is my outtake of what it would have been like. The first chapters in most of my fics are known to be short. The chapters will lengthen as the story continues. Please review in order for me to know if it will continue. Also, I added Toon Lizzie to make it a little more interesting, and a lot easier for me to write.

Disclaimer: Why do all authors stretch to make their disclaimers funny, when they never end up humorous? It just makes them look stupid. Just know I don't own anything.

*= Toon Lizzie

-Chapter 1-

"Why do all these dances always seem to sneak up on us?" Lizzie sat on her bed flipping through a Teen People magazine as she talked to her two best friends on the phone.

Miranda played with her gum, stretching it in and out of her mouth. "I have…no…idea." Every time she stretched the gum, she paused.

"And you guys act like you're forced to go to every one; there is no rule stating that you have to go." Gordo looked at his computer screen confused.

*Gordo can be so clueless at times.*

"Gordo, these dances are important, especially this one; it is the second most important dance that we have to attend throughout our whole time in school."

Lizzie began to get bored and put down her magazine.

Gordo hit his keyboard with his fist. "What's the second?"

"Our senior prom." Miranda was quiet while Gordo and Lizzie talked due to the fact that her gum was all over her hands and half way stuck in her mouth.

"Hey, umm guys I have to go." After placing the phone down with her chin and shoulder, Miranda pressed her elbow up against the off button. Having no clue why she hung up, Gordo and Lizzie shook it off and continued their conversation.

"Don't get all stressed out about it Lizzie, its just our 8th grade prom." Gordo was now frustrated with the computer and gave up on it, leaning back into his chair.

*Just our 8th grade prom? Just our 8th grade prom? Whoa, he's talking crazy talk.*

"How can't I? I have less than a week to find a date. Other wise it looks like the three amigos will be stuck together once again." Lizzie sighed.

"Don't worry, I'm sure lots of guys will want to go to the prom with you. Just in case you don't find a date, I'll make sure to make it the best night of your 8th grade year."

*Awe, I never knew Gordo was this sweet. But then again, he could just be saying that because he is by best friend.*

"And how will you do that?"

"I have no idea, but don't doubt me." Although Gordo seemed like he was in a playing mood, he was serious.

"Oh no, me doubt you? Never." Lizzie had a small tone of sarcasm in her voice as she slightly giggled.

"You'll see McGuire, you'll see." Gordo hung up the phone ending their conversation. Lizzie rolled over on her bed now lying on her back looking up at the ceiling.

*As though I don't already have a hard time trying to get through my last year of middle school, now I have to worry about rejection.*

………………………………............

Is it better with Toon Lizzie or without her? Please r&R.