{Chapter 4: Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Lizzie McGuire or any of the other
Disney characters mentioned in this story. I only own the characters that I
have created. In this and following chapters, things may get a little to a
lot steamier. If you are offended by steaminess, do not read any more.}
Before Lyle could do anything, Mallory pushed him onto the table and started to kiss him. In his rage, Lyle tried to push her off of him, but all of his tactics didn't work. From behind, Ronnie was trying to pry her off of Lyle, but that wasn't working, either. Nothing they tried to do would work. To make matters worse, Kate walked in on them. From her angle, it looked as if Lyle and Mallory were making out and Ronnie was jealous, trying to get in between the two. Kate immediately turned around and ran to get Lizzie.
Back in the main part of the Digital Bean, Lizzie heard her name being screamed out. She ran to where she heard the voice coming from. There she found Kate. "What's going on," was the first question. "Omigosh, Lizzie, Lyle's in there making out with another girl!" Lizzie didn't know what to say. Instead, she just turned around and went into the room where Lyle was yelling at Mallory. "WHAT THE HECK DO YOU THINK"- Lizzie didn't hear the rest, as she stepped out of the room to grab Kate. She dragged Kate to the doorframe, and they both listened in. "-LOVE YOU ANYMORE! I NEVER DID! JUST TELL ME, WHT THE LIVING HECK WENT THROUGHT THAT LITTLE PEA- BRAINED HEAD OF YOURS?" Mallory answered so quietly, nobody could hear her, not even Lyle, who was standing just three inches away from her face. Lizzie found this her best time. She went up behind Lyle, and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around, surprised to see her standing there in front of him. "How much did you see?" he asked. "Enough to know how you feel about me" was her loving reply. Lyle immediately started crying tears of anger and happiness. At that time, he knew Lizzie felt the same way about him, and he was mad at Mallory for the stunt she had just pulled.
Gordo walked in with Miranda and Ethan following him; just in time to see Lyle's tear-stained lips meet Lizzie's pink and glossy ones. That tore him up inside. Parker walked in the door, and grabbed Ethan's arm and they started to kiss. "Kate," piped up Miranda, "I thought you said Ethan had a crush on Lizzie, and, unless Parker and Lizzie miraculously switched bodies, then he's making out with Parker at the moment." "Psssh, Ethan's a player, he's crushing or making out with one girl one minute, and then he's with another girl at the next." Before she knew what was happening, Kate felt herself being dipped and Gordo's lips on hers. Mallory had walked out of the room, crying, because not only had she been rejected, but now everybody knew of her ways. Miranda was feeling very left out. Every one of her friends were making out with their significant others, and she was just standing there, all alone. She looked down at the floor, and saw a pair of dirty black shoelaces that looked awfully familiar. She raised her vision, up the legs, the waist, the torso, the chest, the neck, and finally, the face. Ronnie. Before she could catch her breath, or even say a word, Ronnie moved in and kissed her, soft at first, and then harder, more passionately. She thought that he was done when she felt his tongue go into her mouth. She returned the favor.
Before Lyle could do anything, Mallory pushed him onto the table and started to kiss him. In his rage, Lyle tried to push her off of him, but all of his tactics didn't work. From behind, Ronnie was trying to pry her off of Lyle, but that wasn't working, either. Nothing they tried to do would work. To make matters worse, Kate walked in on them. From her angle, it looked as if Lyle and Mallory were making out and Ronnie was jealous, trying to get in between the two. Kate immediately turned around and ran to get Lizzie.
Back in the main part of the Digital Bean, Lizzie heard her name being screamed out. She ran to where she heard the voice coming from. There she found Kate. "What's going on," was the first question. "Omigosh, Lizzie, Lyle's in there making out with another girl!" Lizzie didn't know what to say. Instead, she just turned around and went into the room where Lyle was yelling at Mallory. "WHAT THE HECK DO YOU THINK"- Lizzie didn't hear the rest, as she stepped out of the room to grab Kate. She dragged Kate to the doorframe, and they both listened in. "-LOVE YOU ANYMORE! I NEVER DID! JUST TELL ME, WHT THE LIVING HECK WENT THROUGHT THAT LITTLE PEA- BRAINED HEAD OF YOURS?" Mallory answered so quietly, nobody could hear her, not even Lyle, who was standing just three inches away from her face. Lizzie found this her best time. She went up behind Lyle, and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around, surprised to see her standing there in front of him. "How much did you see?" he asked. "Enough to know how you feel about me" was her loving reply. Lyle immediately started crying tears of anger and happiness. At that time, he knew Lizzie felt the same way about him, and he was mad at Mallory for the stunt she had just pulled.
Gordo walked in with Miranda and Ethan following him; just in time to see Lyle's tear-stained lips meet Lizzie's pink and glossy ones. That tore him up inside. Parker walked in the door, and grabbed Ethan's arm and they started to kiss. "Kate," piped up Miranda, "I thought you said Ethan had a crush on Lizzie, and, unless Parker and Lizzie miraculously switched bodies, then he's making out with Parker at the moment." "Psssh, Ethan's a player, he's crushing or making out with one girl one minute, and then he's with another girl at the next." Before she knew what was happening, Kate felt herself being dipped and Gordo's lips on hers. Mallory had walked out of the room, crying, because not only had she been rejected, but now everybody knew of her ways. Miranda was feeling very left out. Every one of her friends were making out with their significant others, and she was just standing there, all alone. She looked down at the floor, and saw a pair of dirty black shoelaces that looked awfully familiar. She raised her vision, up the legs, the waist, the torso, the chest, the neck, and finally, the face. Ronnie. Before she could catch her breath, or even say a word, Ronnie moved in and kissed her, soft at first, and then harder, more passionately. She thought that he was done when she felt his tongue go into her mouth. She returned the favor.