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starcraze: thanks for your input. i tried to change his attitude just a little because of the trauma he's been through and well high school changes people sometimes.
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"Wow, seniors."
"Yep." Gordo was talking to Lizzie on the phone, engulfed in a conversation that had been going on for hours.
"Have you thought about college?"
"Only like every day. I'm thinking about L.A. I wanna do film."
"Yea well I figured that. Your movies are really good."
"Ya think?"
"Gordo, I'm the star of all your movies. How could they not be great."
"I really don't know."
"So you think Miranda and Ethan will make it through another year?"
"I think so."
"I hope so. Their really close now."
"Mm."
"So watcha wearing tommorow."
"I have no idea. Whatever I pull out."
"Come on Gordo, you're supposed to have that instinct."
"You're just perpetuating a horrible stereo-type."
"Oh Gordo, I'm so sorry," she retorted sarcastically. "So, what are you thinking about."
"Ya really wanna know?"
"Sure."
"I was thinking a couple things."
"What were they?"
"First, Kate. I sorta miss her in a weird twisted sort of way."
"Yea. Well, i wounder what a pain she would be if she were still-" she stopped abruptly. "Well you know. What else were you thinking."
"I really want a boyfriend." Lizzie sighed on the other end.
"God, finally! It's been forever. So, who were you thinking?"
"I wasn't really thinking of anyone in particular..."
"Oh bull yes you were."
"Okay, fine. You know that guy who came at the end of last year from private school?"
"Sure. Brent."
"Yea. I think he's hot."
"Everyone does. Even the straight guys."
"Heh."
"Look I gotta go. My dad's calling me."
"Yea sure. Go on, pick out your clothes, I know you want to." Gordo laughed.
"Funny. Bye."
--flashback--
"She looks like she's sleeping." Lizzie grasped Gordo's hand as they stared at Kate's pale face. She was wearing a beautiful red dress, and her hands were laid nicely on her stomach. The smell of roses filled the room, probably to cover up the smell of embalming fluid.Lizzie wiped away a tear. "She was so young."
"I know. Let's sit down." Lizzie and Gordo laid their roses on top of the dark wooden coffin and walked towards their seats.
--end flashback--
starcraze: thanks for your input. i tried to change his attitude just a little because of the trauma he's been through and well high school changes people sometimes.
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"Wow, seniors."
"Yep." Gordo was talking to Lizzie on the phone, engulfed in a conversation that had been going on for hours.
"Have you thought about college?"
"Only like every day. I'm thinking about L.A. I wanna do film."
"Yea well I figured that. Your movies are really good."
"Ya think?"
"Gordo, I'm the star of all your movies. How could they not be great."
"I really don't know."
"So you think Miranda and Ethan will make it through another year?"
"I think so."
"I hope so. Their really close now."
"Mm."
"So watcha wearing tommorow."
"I have no idea. Whatever I pull out."
"Come on Gordo, you're supposed to have that instinct."
"You're just perpetuating a horrible stereo-type."
"Oh Gordo, I'm so sorry," she retorted sarcastically. "So, what are you thinking about."
"Ya really wanna know?"
"Sure."
"I was thinking a couple things."
"What were they?"
"First, Kate. I sorta miss her in a weird twisted sort of way."
"Yea. Well, i wounder what a pain she would be if she were still-" she stopped abruptly. "Well you know. What else were you thinking."
"I really want a boyfriend." Lizzie sighed on the other end.
"God, finally! It's been forever. So, who were you thinking?"
"I wasn't really thinking of anyone in particular..."
"Oh bull yes you were."
"Okay, fine. You know that guy who came at the end of last year from private school?"
"Sure. Brent."
"Yea. I think he's hot."
"Everyone does. Even the straight guys."
"Heh."
"Look I gotta go. My dad's calling me."
"Yea sure. Go on, pick out your clothes, I know you want to." Gordo laughed.
"Funny. Bye."
--flashback--
"She looks like she's sleeping." Lizzie grasped Gordo's hand as they stared at Kate's pale face. She was wearing a beautiful red dress, and her hands were laid nicely on her stomach. The smell of roses filled the room, probably to cover up the smell of embalming fluid.Lizzie wiped away a tear. "She was so young."
"I know. Let's sit down." Lizzie and Gordo laid their roses on top of the dark wooden coffin and walked towards their seats.
--end flashback--