A/N: First off, I'd like to say thanks to everyone for reading this story. I love the shows Lizzie McGuire and Switched, and I thought it would be a neat idea to combine the two. I know there have been quite a few reality-TV fics, but I'm going to try my best to keep mine very different from them. The point of view might switch around a lot… sorry if that gets confusing. I was going to just do it from one point of view, but I realized that would get boring. I'm not real good at thinking like a guy, so bear with me. Hope you enjoy the story, and please review :)

This is also important – Rome never happened. I sort of feel like I'm cheating by leaving the movie out, but it would complicate things too much.

Disclaimer: I don't own the shows Lizzie McGuire or Switched. So don't sue me.

POV – Lizzie

            Don't get me wrong, Miranda is one of my best friends, and I really do enjoy our friendship. But sometimes, her ideas are kind of crazy. Like this one. She signed Gordo and me up to be on the TV show Switched. And apparently, our parents thought the idea was "cute." So they agreed to it. I cannot believe them. If I was switching places with some cool surfer girl from Hawaii, it might be kind of fun. Alright, it would be awesome. But did I get signed up to be switched with a surfer? Nope. I didn't even get switched with some boring band geek from Arkansas. Who did I get switched with? Gordo. I can't switch places with Gordo! That's just weird.

            "Lizzie, are you packed?" My mom called up the stairway. Of course, my family's all excited about the switch. They all love Gordo, especially Matt. I think he's excited about having a "brother" for two days.

            "Yeah, Mom. I'll be down in a second." I sighed, lugging my huge red duffel bag down the out of my room, through the hallway, and down the stairs. We're only switching for two days, but I'm going to be on TV! I have to look good.

            "Liz, the Gordon's are outside to pick you up!" My dad called from inside the kitchen. Careful not to trip over the cords and microphones set up in various spots around the house to watch Gordo's every move, I ran into the kitchen to say goodbye to my family. After giving everyone a hug and a kiss, I rushed outside and into the Gordon's sedan.

            "Hello, Mrs. Gordon." I said as I hopped into the backseat, squished between a cameraman and the window. This is going to get old, fast.

POV – Gordo

            It's times like these that remind me why Miranda and I are friends – she has the best ideas. She signed Lizzie and me up to be on the TV show Switched. At first, I'll admit I wasn't too excited. Then I figured out who I would be switched with. Lizzie. My best friend and the girl I've loved for all my life. Not that I'll tell anyone this, though. I spent the last 15 minutes pretending to complain so my parents wouldn't catch on. They wouldn't understand, anyway. I guess for a typical guy, switching lives with an extremely girly girl wouldn't sound appealing. I wasn't excited either until it dawned on me that I would be living where Lizzie lived. Sleeping in her bed, doing her chores. Even getting pestered by Matt sounded appealing. The next two days are going to be the best of my life.

            "GORDO!" My dad called into my room. "Mr. McGuire is here!" I picked up my small backpack and headed downstairs.

            "See you, dad!" I screamed as I walked out the door. I'd already said my real goodbyes when my mom left to get Lizzie. After greeting Mr. McGuire, I turned to the camera man and asked him what kind of camera he was using. This is amazing. Two days of nothing but Lizzie and tons of free advice on becoming a director. Thank you, Miranda.