Project Baby
Disclaimer: I don't own anything pertaining to Lizzie Mcguire.
Lizzie Mcguire sat in her family living class waiting impaitiontly to find out who her partner would be for the project.
Each girl had to pair up with a guy for a week and try and raise a doll.
The doll had a chip in it that recorded how it was treated during the week.
A good grade hinged on what the chip said.
"Lizzie Mcguire you will be paired with, David Gordon." Mr. Dig their substitute teacher said.
Lizzie smiled ant Gordo. "Please come up here and take your doll." Mr. Dig said.
Lizzie and Gordo walked up to the desk and took the doll from Mr. Dig.
Lizzie took the doll and sat back down.
When the bell rang signaling the end of class for the day, Lizzie handed the doll to Gordo.
"What's this?" he asked. "It's a doll." Lizzie said.
"I know that. But why are you giving it to me?" he asked.
"Because, I would feel stupid giving it to someone else." She rolled her eyes.
"Lizzie! You know what I mean." He said.
"Listen Gordo, do you know what my brother would do if he got a hold of this thing?"
"You have a point there. Okay. But, tommorow it's your's." he said.
"You have a deal!" she replied.
Just then the doll started crying.
"Someone's paging you!" Lizzie smiled and walked off.
AN/ Did you like? Should I continue? Please review! The purple button is Lonely!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything pertaining to Lizzie Mcguire.
Lizzie Mcguire sat in her family living class waiting impaitiontly to find out who her partner would be for the project.
Each girl had to pair up with a guy for a week and try and raise a doll.
The doll had a chip in it that recorded how it was treated during the week.
A good grade hinged on what the chip said.
"Lizzie Mcguire you will be paired with, David Gordon." Mr. Dig their substitute teacher said.
Lizzie smiled ant Gordo. "Please come up here and take your doll." Mr. Dig said.
Lizzie and Gordo walked up to the desk and took the doll from Mr. Dig.
Lizzie took the doll and sat back down.
When the bell rang signaling the end of class for the day, Lizzie handed the doll to Gordo.
"What's this?" he asked. "It's a doll." Lizzie said.
"I know that. But why are you giving it to me?" he asked.
"Because, I would feel stupid giving it to someone else." She rolled her eyes.
"Lizzie! You know what I mean." He said.
"Listen Gordo, do you know what my brother would do if he got a hold of this thing?"
"You have a point there. Okay. But, tommorow it's your's." he said.
"You have a deal!" she replied.
Just then the doll started crying.
"Someone's paging you!" Lizzie smiled and walked off.
AN/ Did you like? Should I continue? Please review! The purple button is Lonely!