This is me first fanfic. Please be nice. If you don't like, I don't blame ya.
Also, Im not following the story line from the actual show. Just the characters and how they might be. If you have any comment , just review !!
I don't own anything. Just Hilary. Just kidding, even though it would be so cool.
The day had started normally, like every other day. But there was something different today. Today was the day I would finally confess my feelings to Lizzie. Feelings that I had kept inside of me dormant for so long. Everyday that passed without me knowing that Lizzie didn't know how I felt was torture. I knew that she had to have some kind of feelings towards me, more than just a friendship. There had been that time that we kissed. Even though it had been cause she was really sick, but she didn't complain. She didn't tell me to stop.
You see, I've known this girl for my entire life. We went to the same grammar school, same middle school, and same high school. We had almost every single class together. We had become very good friends during the first grade. I remember that she had forgotten her lunch, I was the only one that had offered half my sandwich. She looked at me a way that no other person had ever looked at me before. I knew then, that she was different from the other girls. She didn't have the coo dies that I detested at that age. She had the most beautiful hazel eyes I had ever seen in my life. I had discovered Love at the tender age of six.
We talked everyday from then on. We walked home together everyday. That's when I discovered that she lived just four houses from mine. We spent all our free time together. We were best friends. When she was sick I would spend my whole day with her to keep her company, She would do the same for me. Time passed and we grew, our friendship grew, and most of all my love grew. I kept my love for her locked up inside my heart.
It was our senior year and graduation was a month away. Lizzie had grown into the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life, but you know what, that didn't even matter. She was a beautiful person in itself. She was smart. funny, kind, and honest. I loved everything about her. During all the time I knew her. We only kissed once. She had been very sick with the chicken pox, and she was complaining that nobody would like her with all the scabs she had. I told her that, that was nonsense, she was a beautiful girl. That any guy not to notice that, was stupid. I kissed her to make her feel better. Not knowing that I changed something in our friendship with that. Don't get me wrong, she didn't stop me , but maybe she was just trying to not hurt my feelings. Still I felt such happiness when my lips touched hers. That happened a month ago, we haven't talked about it since. But I know that its on our minds every time we are together.
I finished getting dressed and drove over to her house to pick her up.
"Hey Gordo, " she said. "What are we doing tonight?"
That is another complicated part of my relationship with Lizzie.
Everywhere we go, we go together. Never alone. But like I said we're not dating. Cause somehow, every time, she seems to have a crush on a good looking guy. She flirts with the guy by doing her famous twirling of her hair with her fingers.
What I wouldn't give for that to be directed to me, at least just once.
"I don't know,"
"How about we go to the movies?" I asked.
"sure, sounds like fun."
I had figured out that if we go see a independent film, nobody from school would be there to bother us, since people from school only care about if Jennifer Lopez is in the movie. I would tell her everything there.
Hopefully . . . . . . . . . . .
To be continued . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Also, Im not following the story line from the actual show. Just the characters and how they might be. If you have any comment , just review !!
I don't own anything. Just Hilary. Just kidding, even though it would be so cool.
The day had started normally, like every other day. But there was something different today. Today was the day I would finally confess my feelings to Lizzie. Feelings that I had kept inside of me dormant for so long. Everyday that passed without me knowing that Lizzie didn't know how I felt was torture. I knew that she had to have some kind of feelings towards me, more than just a friendship. There had been that time that we kissed. Even though it had been cause she was really sick, but she didn't complain. She didn't tell me to stop.
You see, I've known this girl for my entire life. We went to the same grammar school, same middle school, and same high school. We had almost every single class together. We had become very good friends during the first grade. I remember that she had forgotten her lunch, I was the only one that had offered half my sandwich. She looked at me a way that no other person had ever looked at me before. I knew then, that she was different from the other girls. She didn't have the coo dies that I detested at that age. She had the most beautiful hazel eyes I had ever seen in my life. I had discovered Love at the tender age of six.
We talked everyday from then on. We walked home together everyday. That's when I discovered that she lived just four houses from mine. We spent all our free time together. We were best friends. When she was sick I would spend my whole day with her to keep her company, She would do the same for me. Time passed and we grew, our friendship grew, and most of all my love grew. I kept my love for her locked up inside my heart.
It was our senior year and graduation was a month away. Lizzie had grown into the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life, but you know what, that didn't even matter. She was a beautiful person in itself. She was smart. funny, kind, and honest. I loved everything about her. During all the time I knew her. We only kissed once. She had been very sick with the chicken pox, and she was complaining that nobody would like her with all the scabs she had. I told her that, that was nonsense, she was a beautiful girl. That any guy not to notice that, was stupid. I kissed her to make her feel better. Not knowing that I changed something in our friendship with that. Don't get me wrong, she didn't stop me , but maybe she was just trying to not hurt my feelings. Still I felt such happiness when my lips touched hers. That happened a month ago, we haven't talked about it since. But I know that its on our minds every time we are together.
I finished getting dressed and drove over to her house to pick her up.
"Hey Gordo, " she said. "What are we doing tonight?"
That is another complicated part of my relationship with Lizzie.
Everywhere we go, we go together. Never alone. But like I said we're not dating. Cause somehow, every time, she seems to have a crush on a good looking guy. She flirts with the guy by doing her famous twirling of her hair with her fingers.
What I wouldn't give for that to be directed to me, at least just once.
"I don't know,"
"How about we go to the movies?" I asked.
"sure, sounds like fun."
I had figured out that if we go see a independent film, nobody from school would be there to bother us, since people from school only care about if Jennifer Lopez is in the movie. I would tell her everything there.
Hopefully . . . . . . . . . . .
To be continued . . . . . . . . . . . . .