Disclaimer: I OWN LIZZIE MCGUIRE!!! YAY!! Well, actually, no. But, I WISH!
The only thing I own is the character Chelsea, who will come into the story
later.
A/N: Go easy on me! This is my first fanfic!!!
Unsure Feelings
Ch. 1 Thoughts
Turn to the right, turn to the left. Lay on stomach, lay on back. Sleep was becoming extremely difficult. Kate's words stuck in her mind. He liked her. He had a crush on her. Did she like him? No, she couldn't. He is her best friend. It just wasn't possible. But, was it?
She slowly started to get out of bed. If she wasn't going to sleep, she was at least going to do something. She would talk to Gordo today. Maybe if she talked to him, she could talk about his feelings, and maybe she would be able to figure out what her's were. She looked at her clock, which said 7:30 AM. She decided to read. She picked up her favorite book, The China Garden, and began to read. Great, a love story about a girl who can't figure out her feelings. This is the perfect story for me. So she began to read.
** Gordo's Place **
He woke up, startled. His alarm clock read 9:15 AM. He was going to call her. He was going to tell her exactly what he felt about her. But what did he feel? What exactly did he feel for her? He knew that she was perfect, that her hair was always shiny and beautiful, and always smelt like roses and strawberries. He wished he had enough courage to tell her how much he liked her. Hell, he thought, I think I love her. She had always been there for him, and vice-versa. When Ronnie broke up with her, he was there to cheer her up. He remembered all to well what it was like seeing then kiss. The pain of jealousy that he quickly dismissed as just being worried about her.
He slowly got out of bed, and looked into the mirror. "What am I going to do with myself?" He slowly slipped off his shirt, revealing newly formed muscles that nobody knew about. He had been working out much more lately. Something to pass the time. He walked over to his closet, and got out a fresh looking, blue shirt. If he was going to tell her how he felt, he was at least going to look good.
He walked over to his phone, and slowly began dialing Lizzie's number. Ring, Ring.
"Hello?" Lizzie said, sounding tired.
"Hey Lizzie, what's up?" Gordo tried to sound cool and calm.
"Umm.The ceiling. Why are you calling so early in the morning? It's 9:45."
"Just wanted to ask you if maybe later today you um.wanted to go to the mall with me or something? We need to talk."
"Ok!." Good, Lizzie thought. That will give me a chance to talk to him about yesterday. "So, what time?"
"How about 11:00?"
"Sounds great! I'll meet you at your place!"
"Ok, bye." He hung up the phone, and sighed. How was he going to do this? It was going to be really hard. Admitting to her his feelings. What if she rejected him? He couldn't bare that thought. He slowly started getting ready, and about an hour later the doorbell rang.
A/N: I know, not that good of chapter. But it WILL get better!
A/N: Go easy on me! This is my first fanfic!!!
Unsure Feelings
Ch. 1 Thoughts
Turn to the right, turn to the left. Lay on stomach, lay on back. Sleep was becoming extremely difficult. Kate's words stuck in her mind. He liked her. He had a crush on her. Did she like him? No, she couldn't. He is her best friend. It just wasn't possible. But, was it?
She slowly started to get out of bed. If she wasn't going to sleep, she was at least going to do something. She would talk to Gordo today. Maybe if she talked to him, she could talk about his feelings, and maybe she would be able to figure out what her's were. She looked at her clock, which said 7:30 AM. She decided to read. She picked up her favorite book, The China Garden, and began to read. Great, a love story about a girl who can't figure out her feelings. This is the perfect story for me. So she began to read.
** Gordo's Place **
He woke up, startled. His alarm clock read 9:15 AM. He was going to call her. He was going to tell her exactly what he felt about her. But what did he feel? What exactly did he feel for her? He knew that she was perfect, that her hair was always shiny and beautiful, and always smelt like roses and strawberries. He wished he had enough courage to tell her how much he liked her. Hell, he thought, I think I love her. She had always been there for him, and vice-versa. When Ronnie broke up with her, he was there to cheer her up. He remembered all to well what it was like seeing then kiss. The pain of jealousy that he quickly dismissed as just being worried about her.
He slowly got out of bed, and looked into the mirror. "What am I going to do with myself?" He slowly slipped off his shirt, revealing newly formed muscles that nobody knew about. He had been working out much more lately. Something to pass the time. He walked over to his closet, and got out a fresh looking, blue shirt. If he was going to tell her how he felt, he was at least going to look good.
He walked over to his phone, and slowly began dialing Lizzie's number. Ring, Ring.
"Hello?" Lizzie said, sounding tired.
"Hey Lizzie, what's up?" Gordo tried to sound cool and calm.
"Umm.The ceiling. Why are you calling so early in the morning? It's 9:45."
"Just wanted to ask you if maybe later today you um.wanted to go to the mall with me or something? We need to talk."
"Ok!." Good, Lizzie thought. That will give me a chance to talk to him about yesterday. "So, what time?"
"How about 11:00?"
"Sounds great! I'll meet you at your place!"
"Ok, bye." He hung up the phone, and sighed. How was he going to do this? It was going to be really hard. Admitting to her his feelings. What if she rejected him? He couldn't bare that thought. He slowly started getting ready, and about an hour later the doorbell rang.
A/N: I know, not that good of chapter. But it WILL get better!