A/N:Hey this is my first fan fiction on …sooo I don't know how it will all work out..and I'm sorry if it isn't good…
Lizzie's POV
"The truth is that I don't know what happened. One minute we were best friends and then we were more. That is how we are now." I thought to myself about mine and Gordo's relationship.
I've been down
wandering past 2nd street
and looking at the ghosts
of you and me and thinking back on
all those memories of how we used to be
"I'm probably insane, to think that Gordo would ever leave me, but I still have my doubts. Anyone who knows me, know I'm really self-conscious. But, with him it's different. I don't need to look perfect." I jumped at the sound of the doorbell.
I've been hearing And I hope and hope
hear those voices
of the noises of the breaking glass
and all those plans we had to get us through
they're never coming true
that you won't forget
and I hope you, hope you know
that I can clearly see
I went to the door to answer it. Sure enough it was Gordo. The one I love. The only one I will ever love. We are seniors in high school now. We've been together since freshman year. Amazing I know. It still feels brand new though.
He greets me with a long kiss. Like always, I like to call it his "hello" kiss.
"Hey, Liz." He says to me. I could melt at the sound of his voice.
"Hey, Gordy." I laugh knowing how much he hates the name "Gordy"
"Mcguire…" He threatens and I know what is coming.
The ghosts of you and me
'cause I'm just a long-gone memory
and you're still alive
and I'm still getting by
on these dead end streets
the ghosts of you and me
He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.
"Gordo, we are supposed to be studying." I try to get him to let me down.
"Exactly." He replied laughing.
"Ugh." I give up not bothering to fight. It always starts this way. He took me all the way up the stairs into my room and threw me on the bed. He then sat on the couch in my room and stared intently at me as I fixed my hair, of course!
I'm still talking And I hope and hope
talk of what we'll do
to the ghosts of me and you
and I'm still looking back into the past
when we were all we had
that you won't forget
and I hope you, hope you know
that I can clearly see
"Mcguire, you know you look perfectly fine with your hair a mess." He grins his famous smile he saves for me.
"Yeah, you only want my hair a mess so if someone walks in, it might look like you've been getting some." I teased getting up and slowly walking toward him.
"Maybe, but you know either way your hair isn't gonna stay this perfect." He laughs at me as I smile knowing he is right. I sit down next to him, really close.
"You know I want you." I whisper seductively into his ear. He moves his head to look at me and smiles. He grabs me close and kisses me with so much passion. I grab his shirt and pull him down on top of me.
Hope you won't forget
hope you know that I'll always regret
those things I said
hope you know that I can clearly see
"No one is home." I tell him and he grins at me with his knowing eyes.
the ghosts of you and me
The End! Please read and review..i might continue this story under a new title..or something if people like it!
