Lizzie's POV
I stood up and looked out the window. I spotted Gordo in front of the house. Maybe he had come to talk. He stood there for a full five minutes before leaving. I guess he didn't.
"Lizzie time for dinner!" My mom called. I walked downstairs and sat down. My mom put a plate of stuffing, porkchops, and peas in front of me. It was my favorite but I had no appetite. The crying had left me dry and not hungry in the least. I just sat there and looked at the food. My dad saw me and asked me if I was ok.
"OH, ya dad. I'm fine," I said quickly. I popped a bite into my mouth, it felt like glue. I swallowed hard, willing it to go down. It cought in my throat. I asked my dad if I could be excused. I went back up to my room and went to sleep.
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Gordo's POV
Once home, I flopped on my bed. I sat up and promptly started to beat myslef over the head with my pillow. How stupid could I get. I wasn't only beating myself physically but mentally too. I have probably lost her friendship. Wait a minute! I'm not the one who went and said that. She did. Didn't she think of the consequences of it.
I stood up and looked out the window. I spotted Gordo in front of the house. Maybe he had come to talk. He stood there for a full five minutes before leaving. I guess he didn't.
"Lizzie time for dinner!" My mom called. I walked downstairs and sat down. My mom put a plate of stuffing, porkchops, and peas in front of me. It was my favorite but I had no appetite. The crying had left me dry and not hungry in the least. I just sat there and looked at the food. My dad saw me and asked me if I was ok.
"OH, ya dad. I'm fine," I said quickly. I popped a bite into my mouth, it felt like glue. I swallowed hard, willing it to go down. It cought in my throat. I asked my dad if I could be excused. I went back up to my room and went to sleep.
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Gordo's POV
Once home, I flopped on my bed. I sat up and promptly started to beat myslef over the head with my pillow. How stupid could I get. I wasn't only beating myself physically but mentally too. I have probably lost her friendship. Wait a minute! I'm not the one who went and said that. She did. Didn't she think of the consequences of it.