NOTE TO READERS: this is my first story on this site so if it sucks.tell me so I can fix it. Oh and I notice a lot of people saying they didn't own the show and crap like that so I thought I should say something like that too. ********I don't not own the show, or the characters oh the show. The only thing that is mine is the plot(which will get better as it goes along)***********ok I'm done

It was the first official day of summer vacation, the end Jr. High and another school year, and the start of many more years to come, the beginning of a summer full of events that would change the lives of three best friends forever!

David Gordon, who was known as Gordo to his friends, loved school being over, if only for a few months. It wasn't as if Gordo didn't like school, he did, very much infact, and he was very good at it too, but he couldn't stand getting up early to catch the bus one more day. Gordo was looking forward to sleeping in late, but was awoken from his peaceful slumber by the telephone at around 10:30am. After assuming his parents must have gone out, since the phone had now rung 4 or 5 times by now, he yawned and cursed under his breath for being disturbed. He quickly glanced at the caller ID and noticed it was Lizzie calling him and his spirit lightened. Lizzie, his best friend since they were both in diapers, the one he often dreamed about and always had secret feelings kept locked in a safe called his heart, he loved her more than anyone in the world could love another, although he would never admit this to anyone, not even himself. If you looked through his school notebooks you would find "Lizzie McGuire" scribbled throughout it, almost on every single page. Gordo smiled as he picked up the phone, but his smile quickly vanished when he heard the voice on the other end.

"Gordo?" the voice worridly asked, "Gordo.its me.Miranda."

He knew very well who it was, but wish it was not true. Miranda always seemed like the hero of the group, always standing up for her friends, especially when Kate, one of many shallow cheerleaders who felt she was the queen of the world and everyone else were her slaves, put them down, which she often did. Although she was the only person in the world he had a close relationship with, besides Lizzie, and one he could call a true friend, hers was not the voice he wanted to hear.

"Gordo? Are you there," Miranda's voice made Gordo lose his train of thought and come back to reality.

"Yeah I'm here," he finally responded, "just a little confussed. My caller ID lists Lizzie's number not yours."

"Well it should. I slept over her house last night." She sounded annoyed because he hadn't remembered her telling him this only yesterday, but softened her tone and said, "You sound tired. Did you just get up or something?"

"No I've been up for hours." Gordo joked sracasticly.

"Well do you think you can get your ass out of bed and join Lizzie and me and at the Digital Bean?"

"Hmm let me check my schedule.lets see..I think I can squeeze that in before that HUGE party in my honor." Gordo joked once more, then added an "sure I'll come."

"Gordo?" Another voice, sweet and innocient, came on the phone. It was his goddess. His heart raced, breath became heavy, and palms sweaty, but he held a smile anyway as he tried to find the perfect thing to say.

"Hey Lizzie," was all that came to mind. "I hear we're going to the Digital Bean."

"Yeah because Ethan Craft will be there." Miranda joked while making kissing noises. Gordo had not realized until that moment he was on speaker phone with the two girls. As he heard more kissing noises and sounds of protest from Lizzie, his mind began to wonder once again. Ethan Craft, the name kept ringing in his ear like a roaring lion. Ethan was a nice guy and all, but Gordo couldn't help but destest him, for he had stolen Lizzie's heart not too long ago. Lizzie tried many times in the past to convince her friends that she was completely over her heartach towards the most popular guy in school, that was never very bright and only seemed to have good looks going for him, at least to Gordo anyway, but it seemed that every time she spoke, Lizzie was trying to convince her self most of all of her recent "ex-crush." Again he was brought back to the reality, but this time from the screams and giggles of the two girls. He looked at his alarm clock that displayed in big, red numbers, "11:00am." He quickly said goodbye to the girls, although it was early, but he just didn't feel like talking.

After hanging up, he looked around the room looking for anything clean and then took a shower. The Digital Bean was walking distance away from his house, so he didn't wait for his parents to come home. Gordo just left his parents a note and went on his way.