[A/N]: Oh my, so many ideas are flowing threw my mind. I guess that's the advantage of having writers block for more than 3 months. Well this story takes place at the beginning of 7th grade. Tell me if you like it. Oh, I think it will be a little more mature in the later chapters than it is in the first one.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except my undies that Ive been wearing for the last 3 days… Too far into detail huh? Sorry... Im just gonna, yeah!
-So Anxious To Know-
"So what biome do you want to choose for our project?"
"Hmm… I was thinking the desert." Lizzie said digging into her purse searching for her house key.
Looking dumbfounded like Lizzie had said something really bad, Miranda looked at Lizzie appalled, "the desert?"
"Umm… yeah… what's wrong with the desert?" Finally finding the key at the bottom of her purse, Lizzie unlocked the door.
"It's… hot, sweaty, and cac-cactusy there," Miranda stuttered while walking into the McGuire house. "Plus I was thinking more like the Tropical Rain Forest." She continued with a grin.
"Cactusy? Miranda, that's not even a word." Giggling a little, Lizzie rolled her eyes and threw the keys on the table next to the door. "Mom, we're here!"
Coming from the kitchen holding her ears, "Honey, Im right here, you don't have to shout."
"Sorry."
"Hey Mrs. McGuire." Miranda said being courteous.
"Oh, hey Miranda. How are you doing?"
"Fine, and you?"
"Im fine. So, are you girls going to start on your project?"
"Yeah, we'll be in my room if you need anything." Rushing upstairs while Mrs. McGuire was still talking, Lizzie and Miranda entered Lizzie's room and slammed the door. "Just imagine if Matt would have found this." Miranda had no clue what Lizzie was talking about until she saw the small pink feathery diary that lye open on Lizzie's bed.
Before Lizzie could close the diary and put it in the drawer, there was a knock on the door. She walked to the door and opened it. Seeing that it was Matt, she rolled her eyes. "What do you want twerp?"
Ignoring Lizzie's comment he answered back, "Well, I was wondering if I could borrow your night sounder-soother thingy."
"First off, it's called a sound-soother; second, why do you want it?"
"Well, if you must know, Lanny and I are constructing an experiment." Putting his mischief face on, he continued, "an experiment so genius."
"No way! By the time you return it, it would no longer sound of the ocean, yet like an annoying high-pitched train wreck, sort of like you."
"So, is that a no?"
"Arrgg! If you don't get out of my face in the next five seconds, Im going to pound you like roast beef!"
"Roast beef? Umm…nice comeback Lizzie; but speaking of food, you might want to lay off the junk food a little bit because your gaining a little weight around the stomach area." Matt poked Lizzie in the stomach and yelled out, "wooo-hooo," and began to laugh hysterically.
Lizzie turned back around to Miranda as her cheeks turned red out of madness and embarrassment. "I'll be right back, I have to go handle some business."
"Okay." Miranda began to laugh as she heard a loud thump down the stairs and Lizzie yelling "Mom!" along with Matt shouting, "She started it!" Somehow Miranda knew that she was going to be in Lizzie's room for a while as Mrs. McGuire preached to them on how the should act like a family.
Taking out her notebook and glaring over at Lizzie's desk for a pen, Miranda saw Lizzie's diary still opened laying on top of her Science book. "Na that would be wrong if I read Lizzie's personal things." She grabbed a pen from the cup then paused; still thinking whether or not she should do the right thing or the wrong thing. "Maybe one peek wont hurt, plus, we're best friends, I know everything that happens in her life already."
Taking the Gummy-Bear scented diary off of the desk, Miranda glanced at it, and started reading in amazement.
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