My second one, I think I'm getting better…I doubt it…but I'm hoping



"Just don't bother me OK?" She screamed to her mother. Their relationship had been going downhill since 8th grade. Lizzie had just been drifting away after Miranda moved away and Gordo went to the gifted school.

"But, Liz come out…I need to talk to you about Charlie" Jo whined. Sam touched her shoulder lightly.

"It won't work this time Jo. You've lost her, we've lost her" Sam said looking at the door. Jo nodded and they walked downstairs. Lizzie sunk down to the floor, she was 15 now and a sophomore in high school. Her eyes welled with tears as she walked over to her computer. She sat down and started to type she let her feelings out on her computer, it felt good. She checked her buddy list, Miranda, Gordo and Charlie were on.

Fluffernutter: HEY!

Stayinalive: Liz!

Whoadude: hey guys,

Fluffernutter: Gordo?

Stayinalive: yeah?

Fluffernutter: OK, so Liz what's up with public school??

Stayinalive: yeah…

Whoadude: nothing much, other than Kate is dating Larry and Ethan is gay.

Fluffernutter: damn, he looked too good for his own damn good

Stayinalive: huh, I always thought Larry was homosexual.

Whoadude: Randa? Do you have a bf?

Stayinalive: I did not come to talk to you guys about guys..

Whoadude: What ever Gord-on

Fluffernutter: Um, yeah…I like this guy…he asked me to junior prom! *squeal*

Whoadude: hahaha

Fluffernutter: What about you Lizzie?

Whoadude: um…there's this Charlie guy that I like

Stayinalive: yeah, "Charlie" our invisible friend right? HAHA…

Whoadude: Shut the fuck up Gordo…

WHOADUDE HAS SIGNED OFF

"He isn't invisible" Lizzie said talking to her lamp, she looked at her dresser, she had to take her pills for her depression. "Fuck this" Lizzie said pulling on her jeans and a tank top. Charlie had called Lizzie earlier about a party on the west side, Lizzie asked her mom like a good little girl, but Jo said no. Which was why they had a fight, Lizzie put on her make-up and hopped out the window onto a ladder. As soon as she got down a smiling face met her.

"Hey," Lizzie said nodding her head toward the boy's motorcycle. She got on as they rode away. Lizzie came back at 5 in the morning, tired and a tad drunk.

"Hey, Lizzie" Sam said in his fluffy white slippers while getting the morning paper. "LIZZIE??" Sam yelled. Lizzie laughed and stumbled toward the front door.

"Pops, its Saturday I can stay out till 7 in the morning right?" Lizzie said stumbling into the living room.