AN: Hi everyone! Show of hands! How many of you remember the Lizzie Mcguire show? Until yesterday night, I didn't remember the show. But while watching an episode this story pop into my head. I hope all of you like it enjoy it, leave reviews if you like.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, every character belongs to Disney.

Dear Husband-to-be;

It's the eve of our wedding and I can't believe that in only a few hours I'll become your wife. I'm sitting here in my old room listening to Miranda snore after a crazy bachelorette party. Can you believe the entire time I was thinking of you? God! I sound like my old lovesick teenage self, but hey what are you going to do. Actually after I came back with Miranda from the club, I had talk with my mom. That spiral into a memory of you that I never told you about. Remember our first date?

I had fun that day and I saw a completely different person. Someone that was smart, kind, and quirky. You sounded older than you appeared and I think I developed a small crush on you that day. We dated, only for a day but we dated. Then I needed to break with you, that was hard to do. However, you took it like gentlemen and we stayed friends. We had a lot of small moments together, you even looked good in some of those moments. LOL!

Anyway when we graduate, and off to high school we went. That is when our friendship really took off. You were in most of my classes, and you changed a bit during summer. You were taller, leaner, but still quirky. I liked that about you, even back then…so you join my trio of friends. I saw you in a whole different light again. But I was in love with someone else, my best guy friend. I remember you often looking at me and him with crestfallen eyes. But whenever I asked you what was wrong, you never told me. You simply smile at me and said.

"If you're happy, I'm happy"

Then off to science club or track practice you would go. For three years I dated Gordo and for three years you stay close by my side. It was you that I went to when I was arguing with Gordo. It was you that call me every night when I was upset with Gordo. It was you that held me tight when it was finally over. It was you that help me get over my heartbreak. I'm glad that I had you close to me, I don't know what I would have done without you.

Then we graduate high school, you had apply to a university in Florida and I had decided to stay in California. The day you left broke my heart because I didn't know what I was going to do without you. I was closer to you then I ever was to Miranda and Gordo. When I went the airport to wish you a safe trip, you look at me with those sparkling dark browns and smiled at me. I peek up at you from under my lashes trying to hold the tears in. Your long pale fingers went toward my face and swept away the tears I wasn't apply to stop. You shook your head at me and said,

"I'll be back, winter break will be here before you know it."

I nodded at you before flinging my arms around your narrow waist and placing my face against your hard tone chest. You held me tightly to and place a kiss on my forehead before pulling away slowly.

I cried as I watched you walk away. I'm writing this and I'm starting to tear up. But luckily you know me well, you send me an email the minute you landed in Florida. I still have that email in my inbox. Cheesy I know!

Our first semester came and went, and like you promise you came home for winter break. I remember waiting for you at the airport with your family. We all couldn't wait to see you, especially me. So when I saw your silhouette in the distance I couldn't help myself. Remember I ran right into your arms, you even let out a gust of air from the collusion. You still hug me tightly and I have never felt safer. When I took a good look at you, I saw Florida had a good impact on you. Your pale white skin now had a slight rich tan to it. Your hair was messy and curled back making you look like you had windswept hair. Being runner made you leaner and toned, don't think I didn't notice. You look different, a good different but your smile and your sparkling eyes remain the same. Kind and understanding, I was glad you were home. When you walk back with me toward your family, your mother said something I would never forget.

"You two make a good couple."

I blushed deeply as you placed your face in my straight locks of blond hair before pulling away and saying.

"Mom, Lizzie and me are only friends…best friends."

Your mother all knowing brown eyes look into my greens as if trying to read them. I look at her and blushed because I didn't know what I was feeling for you. All I knew was that I wanted that status to change. She shrugged her shoulder and embrace you before you went toward your father for a man hug. Then I kept you close to me for the rest of the ride home. We spend our entire break together, of course Miranda and Gordo join us but mostly it was just you and me. All those science fiction movies we spend watching while I was tuck under you arm. The long walks we take only to end up at the ice cream parlor to share a large sundae and talk for hours. I loved and still love the sounds of your smooth voice. You told me about all the activities you have join and where thinking off joining a fraternity. I was so proud of you.

But before I knew it, it was time for you to got back. Saying goodbye to you this time was harder than the last. I grab your t-shirt in a tight fist and said,

"Hurry back"

You lean down and press a kiss on my cheek and used a nickname I haven't heard since we dating in junior high.

"For you, anything princess."

Once again I watch you leave. I started the second half of my freshman year. We spoke constantly and I always look forward to hearing from you. Even on those Saturday nights when you should have been to busy to talk, you always found time for me. Then summer came and I was over the moon that this time around, we would have 4 month to hang out. So when you arrived, I couldn't meet you at the airport, I was taking my last final. I handed my test in and hurried off to see you. When I arrived, I saw you get into a car with unknown girl. I stay in my car watching, maybe she was a cousin, an old friend? But when you lean down and kissed her, I knew she was your girlfriend. If I cried over Gordo, imagine what happen when I saw you kiss some else. It was like my entire world fell apart and I didn't know what to do. All I knew was that I couldn't stay, I couldn't be near you. So I sped off and avoided you for 2 long month. The longest months of my life. I actually allow Miranda to take me out partying and clubbing in hopes I would forget about you. It didn't work, I meet guys…and yes I did go out on dates with them but none them where you. All I wanted was you! But now you had some else and I couldn't deal with that.

I suppose you got tired of unanswered phone calls and text messages. You actually appear at my door one night. I open it expecting Gordo and Miranda, instead there was you. In your beige pants and black button down shirt. A true moment of déjà vu occurred as I stared at you. Your brown eyes meet my green and that all it took. I flung my arms around your neck and lean up, pressing a hard kiss on your lips. You responded without hesitation, fueling my own passion. When we pulled away for much needed air, you pushed aside my bangs and whispered.

"Hi"

That when I remember you had some else in your life. So all I whispered back was.

"You have girlfriend, I'm sorry."

You shook your head at me, took my face in your hands and said.

"No, we broke up because I couldn't stop thinking of you."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, I love you Lizzie McGuire…I love you for a long time."

I heard those words and flung my arms around you and held you tight. Because I finally understood what I have been feeling. I love you so very much, after that we dated again. This time you actually said

"I'm a boyfriend" Your brown eyes sparkling at me as you continue. "For real this time around."

I couldn't be happier.

We graduate, you off to grad school for a master in science about to start an associate professor position in our local college…and me with a degree in fashion design and about to become your wife. You don't know how much this day mean means to me because I can't believe that I am going to marry Larry Tudgemen. The guy that I thought I could never learn to love. But I've never been more wrong in my life. I love you Larry, forever.

Your wife-to-be;

Lizzie Tudgmen.