Dang, I AM going everywhere! And it all started with Beyblade.... COOL! Now with the disclaimer...
Disclaimer- Disney owns Lizzie McGuire and... I guess... the USA owns Alabama... oO''
Chapter 1- A New Friend
The car ride back from the Airport from Rome was a quiet ride for Gordo. The conversation his parents were having was hazy to him because he was thinking about that kiss he had with his best friend, Lizzie.
'I can't believe she kissed me,' Gordo thought in his head. 'Why did she kiss me? Was it just a thank you kiss? And why did I say 'Thanks'?! Stupid, stupid, stupid!'
"David, sweetie," his mother called him, "I don't think it's safe for you to bang you head against a car door. Besides, we need a little favor from you. While you was in Rome, we got new neighbors who has a boy around your age. I volunteered you to tour him around the city when you got back. Would you do that this afternoon?"
"Sure I guess so," he answered. 'Anything for me to clear my mind for a little while.'
As soon as the Gordons drove into the driveway, a frisbee was knocked onto the hood of the car. A dog half Gordo's size ran up their driveway to grab the frisbee. Following the dog was a well-built young teen with short brown hair and green hair taking the frisbee from the large dog.
"Sorry about the car, Mr. and Mrs. Gordon!" the teen apologized looking at the hood. "Did I dent it?"
"That's alright, Thomas," Mr. Gordon assured. "By the way, this is my son, David. He'll be taking you around, today."
"Great! I've heard a lot about you," Tom said shaking Gordo's hand.
"Let's get to know each other better. Want to see the house?" Gordo tried his best not to sound geeky.
"Nice room ya got here, Dave," Tom said sitting down in a bean bag chair.
"Oh, call me Gordo. Everyone else does," Gordo told him.
"Alright Gordo. So, how was Rome? Did. Ms. Ungermeyer (Er... spell check anyone? oO) rank on you?" Tom asked looking at a photo of him with Lizzie and Miranda.
"Yea, she call me a sneaky lit... wait... how do you know Ms. Ungermeyer?" Gordo questioned.
"Oh, she's my aunt. Funny huh? She always tell me about her trips and she told me a lot about you," Tom laughed. "Trying to cover up for a friend of yours, she says. You was almost sent home."
"Good thing I didn't either," he murmured under his breathed.
"So, when can we start this tour? Is there anyplace to eat?"
"The Digital Bean. But first, can I make a couple of stops so my friends can come with us, too? They know more places than I do."
"Sure. Are these your friends in this picture? The one on the right looks hot," Tom said pointing to Miranda.
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