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A/N: this one isn't too long. hell it's down right short, but read it anyway.

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Three week. THREE WEEKS!!

That's how long Gordo and I have been going out, and NOTHING has happened! Most guys would try on the first date. if not then they would surely try after a couple of weeks of dating. but 'three' weeks!

Okay sure, he mentioned something about his parents, but that was over a week ago.

That's it. I have to take maters in to my own hands, other wise this baby will be born before he even 'tries' any thing, and tonight is the perfect night. We're going to Kate's party, since summer will be over soon, she claims us popular people need to take full advantage of 'party time'.

It's weird, under any other circumstances, I'd be glad to have a guy who wasn't just dating me to get into my pants, then again under other circumstances I wouldn't be going out with Gordo. Not that he's a bad guy, he's nice and luckily semi-popular, but he's not the right 'kind' of guy. he's not. or 'is' he? My thoughts were interrupted by the door bell.

Every one was at the party. well not 'every one' but all the 'right' people were there, which was perfect if I was going to pull this off, I'd need all the help I could get.

Gordo seemed a bit out of place, he mingled with me a bit, but he wasn't drinking and he didn't seem to be having a lot of fun. Damn, he really needs to loosen up if this is going to work.

"Hey why don't we go get some drinks?" I asked, trying to sound seductive.

"Um.sure, why not?" his response was a bit uncertain, but it would work, maybe if he got drunk he'd quit thinking so much and.let go.

Some of the jocks had brought over a keg, as we got there, I made a point of poring two glasses, then handed one to him. He took it reluctantly.

When I was on my second glass of beer I noticed that he still hadn't drank 'any' of his.

"Aren't you gonna drink any?" I asked trying to sound disappointed.

"Um. I'm not really much of a drinker," he replied.

"Well I'm not telling you to go and get drunk, just have a few drinks with me." He looked at me unsurely. "Please, Gordo, for me?" He looked at me for a moment before he took a large gulp of his drink.

"Why not?" he said, after knowing him for so long I could tell that the wheels in his head were turning and he was starting to over think. damn. So I did what I could. I kissed him. and not one of those Mickey-mouse-close- lipped-meant-for-public-kisses this was totally a damn-they're-really-going- at-it-open-mouth-the-whole-world-is-looking kind of kiss.

We'd made out before but never in public like this, to my surprise and contentment, he didn't pull back, instead he kissed me as well. When I was sure that enough people had seen us and were starting to talk, I gently pulled away. He looked a bit surprised then I took his hand ant pulled him upstairs to the 'make out' section of the party.

We found an empty room quickly enough then I pulled him in and kissed him like I had downstairs. He really seemed to be getting in to it so I went on I kissed his neck and let my hands wander, soon we were all over each other. I removed his shirt, to reveal a very impressive torso, and then pushed him onto the bed; he didn't seem to mind at all. this was going to be easier than I thought.

I removed my skirt and jacket so that was only wearing black panties and a light pink tank top, then I climbed on top of him. We continued to make out passionately as then he removed my top. I then started kissing his neck until I worked my way down to his waist band, then I unzipped his jeans and slowly removed them. I removed the little clothing I had left then I laid down next to him facing the ceiling, he turned to kiss me and started to remove his boxers then.as he was kissing me he mumbled...

"I love you Miranda," he immediately pulled away and started to rearrange his shorts. "I.I have to go."

"Gordo, its okay," I said hurriedly trying to get him to stay. He continued to collect his clothing in record time. "Really, I don't mind." He didn't even give me a second glance as he bolted out of there.

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A/N: So what'd you think?

To my reviewers: First off THANKS to all of you I really appreciate your input!

Hilarynut: I'm glad you like my story, and your right about the 'dumb blondness' LOL I like that term! Thanks for your input.

BOBTHEBUILDER: LOL, thanks I thought it was funny too. I'm glad you feel my story isn't completely following other m/g fics. So what did you think of the ending to this chapter?

The gifted one: Thanks, I'm having a blast writing this!

Black Knight 03: LOL. I knew you'd see it my way! I think this is the first major step in the battle! Thanks.