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Lizzie groaned as her alarm clock started beeping, drifting into her dreams and jolting her awake.
"This is why I like mom to wake me up." She muttered as she swung her legs over the side of the bed and blinked in the early morning sunlight.
As she was brushing her teeth, she went over a list of what she had to do that day.
Yesterday, she and Gordo had agreed to meet at his house after she had talked to Kate.
But, first she had school.
Gordo had suggested that they work on a plan then, maybe during lunch.
Lizzie was itching to share her latest crisis with Miranda, who always sat with them at lunch.
She could just imagine Miranda's face.
She would be horrified.
Animated Lizzie:
(Looking through closet.)
Now is definitely not the time for a freak out. I've got to much going on! And the fact that today is laundry day, and I've got nothing clean to wear because I gave all my laundry to mom yesterday, is not helping!
Lizzie had finished in the bathroom and was now rummaging through her closet.
Her face twisted into a glare, as she unsuccessfully tried to find an article of clothing that she hadn't put into the hamper.
Then a thought struck her.
She remembered kicking some clothes under her bed one day, when she and Miranda were practicing their dance routine for Gordo's video, and they needed more floor space.
Lizzie fell to her knees and began pulling things out from under her bed.
"There's my diary…" she muttered as she squinted under the dusty underside of the old bed.
"Yes!" she squealed as she pulled out a pile of clothes.
They were still semi-folded.
Lizzie found her favorite pink shirt, and her second-favorite pair of jeans.
"Perfect." She gave herself a nod of approval after she was done getting ready.
She pulled on her pink sling-backs and headed downstairs for breakfast, which, by the smell of it, was blueberry muffins.
"Hey, mom, dad, hairball." Lizzie greeted popping Matt on the back of the head and sitting down at the counter.
"Hey!" Matt rubbed at his head.
"Honey, don't call your brother a hairball." Mrs. McGuire said.
"Okay, fuzz ball." Lizzie glanced at Matt.
"Lizzie I'm not going to tell you again, about how we should talk during breakfast." Mrs. McGuire sighed.
Lizzie grabbed a muffin, and poured herself a glass of milk.
"So what do you kids have planned for today?" Mr. McGuire inquired.
"Well, after school, I'm going over to Kate's and then I'm meeting Gordo at his house to plan what we're going to do about our project." Lizzie spoke up.
"What's wrong with it?" Sam asked.
"It's MIA." Lizzie explained.
"Oh." Sam gave Jo a questioning look.
"Missing in action." Jo translated.
"And how about you, Matt?" he asked.
"After school I'll probably be in detention for something Melina does, that she'll frame me for. And then after I get out, I'm going to go to The Digital Bean with Lanny, so we can plan what to do tomorrow to get her back, for what she's most likely going to do to me today." Matt replied.
Mr. McGuire shook his head and returned to reading his newspaper.
Lizzie stood up and grabbed her backpack, "Thanks for breakfast, but I've gotta go. The bus waits for no man." Lizzie hugged her parents, gave Matt another slap on the head, and left.
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