Trouble
The Beginning
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except for Marc becuz he is me duh,
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Lizzie's P.O.V.
"Lizzie... LIZZIE!" Miranda said waving her hand in front of me. I immediately snapped back into reality.
"Huh? I'm sorry I was... thinking" i say
"About Ethan?" Gordo questioned.
"no I'm so over guys like him"
"Yea she is more into the Creative type now" Miranda laughed
"Huh?" Gordo asked
"Like the New guy" Miranda said
"Ohhh..." Gordo said
"Miranda, Its not even like that. Were just friends" i saying defending myself
"oh, Really" she said "Than why do you keep writing his name in your mashed potatos?" I quickley cover it up with more of the mushy potatos.
"Hey!" comes a voice. I turn around to see Marc and a girl walking towards us.
"Hey its Marc!" I say. "Marc over here" I clear my stuff off a seat next to me.
"Thanks for letting me sit with you" he said sitting down as the girl does the same.
"oh. its its its nothing" I stammer
Gordo's P.O.V.
I can't stop looking at her she is just so radiant and unique I look into her eye's they are a beautful shade of brown.
"so whats you name?" I ask.
"oh i'm sorry this is my sister Amy" Marc says "She's a mute"
"I am not!" she says punching Marc in the arm playfully.
"Anyways, she is my sister"
"and these are my best friends Gordo, and Miranda" Lizzie replys.
"stop staring" I think to myself but i can't i am just so captured by her uniqueness in which makes her ever so beautiful with her dark hair with dark purple highlights. Her hair is pulled into pig tails and she is wearing an amount of lipgloss that would make any other girl look cheap but for her it just all works. I drift off into an alternate state of mind and am soon interrupted by a sound of disgust.
"What's Wrong?" Miranda asked
"what is this!" Marc said pointing to what was mashed potatoe's on his plate.
"uhh.. That is mashed potato's" Lizzie Answered.
"This food is disgusting!" Marc said looking at the goop on his plate as Amy scooped up some of what is supposed to be jello and watched it drip onto the plate.
"Yea." I say "but what can we do about it? We're just kids"
"I say we start a petition for better food." Marc said to us Amy Nodded.
"I'm all for it" Lizzie said just before the bell rang to dismiss us from lunch.
Sorry this one was so short but i just had a long day at work and wasn't in the mood to writet to begin with but it was fun while it lasted. Next chappie will be up soon