Chapter One
Lizzie's POV
Gordo and I were alone in his bedroom. I was sprawled on his bed and he was doing something on his computer. His back was facing me.
It was quiet.
Too quiet.
I was all alone with Gordo, and all I wanted to do was kiss him.
Why? I have no clue.
MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE I HAVE LIKED HIM MY WHOLE LIFE!!!!!!!
Well, actually, I've liked him since fourth grade.....but I didn't realize that I did until Kate told me he liked me.....
I couldn't help staring at him. His dark mass of curls were different in a way....it looked like he actually BRUSHED his hair. I looked down at my diary, which I had been writing in and started to scribble some stuff down.
"Are you ready?"
I nearly jumped out of my skin.
"W-what?" I stammered.
"Are you ready to go for lunch?" Gordo repeated.
"Oh! Um, yeah, I guess I kind of....forgot," I mumbled.
"So, where do you want to go? Digital Bean?" he asked.
"Um, yeah, that's fine, Digital Bean's great," I agreed, putting all my stuff into my backpack.
Later, we were sitting at the Digital Bean, drinking sodas.
"Are you hungry?" I asked Gordo, "Because I'm hungry...um, are YOU hungry?"
"Um, are you "feeling alright" Lizzie?" Gordo said to me, "Because you're acting kind of weird today."
"Oh, I am? I-I didn't realize..." I stammered.
"Oh. Okay then. Because if you're feeling sick or something, we could aways go to your house..." he said. He reached across the table and put his hand on my forehead.
I felt as if I was getting zapped by lightning or something. I sprang out of my chair and landed on the floor.
"Oh, my gosh, Lizzie, are you alright?" Gordo reached out his hand and I grabbed it, and he pulled me up.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for caring," I mumbled.
"I've always cared." Gordo said softly.
*Omigosh, is he flirting with me or something??* I thought.
I looked at him and he looked at me. Our eyes met and locked.
His eyes are amazing! Blue, it suits him. I just get stuck with hazel......how boring. But BLUE, I mean, blue is gorgeous, I thought.
"Um, maybe we should go back home," I said to him.
"Yeah," He said with a sigh.
Lizzie's POV
Gordo and I were alone in his bedroom. I was sprawled on his bed and he was doing something on his computer. His back was facing me.
It was quiet.
Too quiet.
I was all alone with Gordo, and all I wanted to do was kiss him.
Why? I have no clue.
MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE I HAVE LIKED HIM MY WHOLE LIFE!!!!!!!
Well, actually, I've liked him since fourth grade.....but I didn't realize that I did until Kate told me he liked me.....
I couldn't help staring at him. His dark mass of curls were different in a way....it looked like he actually BRUSHED his hair. I looked down at my diary, which I had been writing in and started to scribble some stuff down.
"Are you ready?"
I nearly jumped out of my skin.
"W-what?" I stammered.
"Are you ready to go for lunch?" Gordo repeated.
"Oh! Um, yeah, I guess I kind of....forgot," I mumbled.
"So, where do you want to go? Digital Bean?" he asked.
"Um, yeah, that's fine, Digital Bean's great," I agreed, putting all my stuff into my backpack.
Later, we were sitting at the Digital Bean, drinking sodas.
"Are you hungry?" I asked Gordo, "Because I'm hungry...um, are YOU hungry?"
"Um, are you "feeling alright" Lizzie?" Gordo said to me, "Because you're acting kind of weird today."
"Oh, I am? I-I didn't realize..." I stammered.
"Oh. Okay then. Because if you're feeling sick or something, we could aways go to your house..." he said. He reached across the table and put his hand on my forehead.
I felt as if I was getting zapped by lightning or something. I sprang out of my chair and landed on the floor.
"Oh, my gosh, Lizzie, are you alright?" Gordo reached out his hand and I grabbed it, and he pulled me up.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for caring," I mumbled.
"I've always cared." Gordo said softly.
*Omigosh, is he flirting with me or something??* I thought.
I looked at him and he looked at me. Our eyes met and locked.
His eyes are amazing! Blue, it suits him. I just get stuck with hazel......how boring. But BLUE, I mean, blue is gorgeous, I thought.
"Um, maybe we should go back home," I said to him.
"Yeah," He said with a sigh.