NOTE TO READERS: YAY I UPDATED IT. Thanks for all the great notes...I
didn't think I'd get any....I'm happy. Oh and congratulations to
biblehermione you were the first person to ever write me a note....ok this
chapter may be a little confusing...if it is tell me and I'll fix it...well
enjoy
***********Although I would LOVE to own Lizzie McGuire and make lots of
money, sadly I don't. I don't own anything....so I guess I'll be poor. Oh
well.***********
Gordo walked into the Digital Bean looking for his friends, but they were no where to be found. The place was completely packed with millions of people, but no one he wanted to be with. He glanced down at his watch, "12:04." The place was filled with laughter and chatting, it seemed "summer vacation fever," the thrill of no school, had become an epidemic. Straight ahead was a table surrounded with people smiling and giggling like hyenas. In the dead center of the fluttering crowd laid Ethan Craft and he soon knew which table Lizzie would flutter to when she arrived. The table right next to it held the cheerleaders, laughing and screaming, they probably just made some innocent person cry. Gordo had hated them with a passion and moved his vision along.
He found himself staring at a table occupied by only one person, a girl never seen by himself before who looked nothing like the others. Gordo pushed himself through the crowds towards her and watched as she tucked her straight, light brown with blonde highlights, hair, that was simply parted on the side, behind her ear. She was wearing a pair of dark jeans that held no sparkles or designer labels, that only flared at the ankle, and a light blue T-shirt with a stripe of navy blue across the chest. There was no jewelry and no make-up, which came to a shock for Gordo because he knew Lizzie wouldn't dare walk out of the house without at least some type of make-up. Looking closer he could see that in one hand she held a cup of coffee and in the other a copy of "The Shinning" by Stephen King.
"If you're one of the blonde's many followers sent here to play a little dirty trick on me, you can tell her to shove it up her ass." Gordo hadn't realized he had been hovering over her for quite a time until she said this without even glancing up from her book.
"The blonde?" Gordo asked confused. She pointed towards Kate, again not looking up. "Kate? You mean Kate? Please NEVER associate me with her."
"Kate?" she questioned, still looking memorized by the words on the page. "Kate? Really? And all this time I thought it her name was 'Blonde Bitch," she laughed and Gordo joined in.
"So what did she do this time?" Gordo asked.
"Well," she began, "she called me a skanky slut and then ordered me to make sure no other girl touched 'her' Ethan or else she'd make my summer a living hell. So I squirted her white blouse with ketchup," she added with a big grin. Gordo quickly stole a glance at Kate and her "posse" and realized that they weren't laughing at a poor sap they had insulted, but at Kate and her white shirt stained with red strips and couldn't help but laugh.
"So..I don't think I've seen you around here. Did you just move here or something." Gordo asked, trying desperately to continue the conversation.
"No. I'm just staying here for the summer. My Mom thought it would be a fun adventure to go to the other side of the country and stay with a family I haven't seen since I was 6, but in reality it was the perfect excuse to get me out of the house, so she could fuck her new boyfriend in peace." She spoke in a nasty tone, then sipped her coffee, and turned the page.
"Oh." Gordo added with disturbed tone. This made the mystery girl finally raise her head and look Gordo up and down. Starting with his faded jeans and ending at his curly dark hair. He had noticed this and took it to his advantage.
"Hi, I'm Gordo," he introduced while putting his hand out in front of her waiting for a handshake.
She shook his hand and said, "I'm Chris, short for Christine." Then invited him to sit down. "Gordo? That's an interesting name."
After taking a seat he answered her unasked question, "Its a nickname, my given name is David Gordon, but I'm not a big fan of it."
"That's not a bad name, try having three last names," Chris giggled as she saw the surprised expression Gordo's face held. "My mother's been married and divorced three times, she was never very good with men," she laughed. "My full name is Christine Provanzano Craft Simmers."
"WAIT! Did you say Craft? As in Ethan Craft? He's your stepbrother." Gordo felt violated that this girl had mislead him, by being disguised as an ordinary girl, but in reality being just a Craft. He became relieved when she said he wasn't her stepbrother, but then angry again when she said they were stepcousins.
"That's the family I'm staying with. Oh and I'm SO excited about it too," she added sarcastically. Gordo became more relaxed by this joke and laughed.
"Hey Gordo." Lizzie and Miranda said in unison as they approached the table. "Sorry we're late." Gordo's heart began to race again and somehow Chris sensed this and introduced herself to Lizzie and Miranda to try to break the tension. After introductions were exchanged, Lizzie seemed to become completely exhilarated.
"Wait! Are you "the" Chris? Ethan's cousin Chris." Lizzie said excited, while Gordo just shook his head in disgust. After to admitting to being the "famous" Ethan Craft's cousin a ringing sound started. Chris pulled out a denim blue purse that had been on the chair next to her and reached in and got out her cell phone. The phone blinked "Dad's Cell," so she excused herself and answered it.
"Hey Dad," the three friends heard from a distance. "I can't wait until you get here...." Silenced followed. "Oh," she broke the silence sounding depressed, "yes I understand....work comes first. Yea. Bye." She pressed the end bottom, then wiped away a tear, then headed back towards the table. Lizzie, Miranda, and Gordo turned their heads the other way, pretending they hadn't seen or heard anything. After returning to the table Chris apologized for the interruption. Moments later Ethan walked over to the table.
"Yo," he simply stated, but it was enough for Gordo to notice Lizzie get nervous, he just rolled his eyes and looked away. "We're all gonna catch a movie or something, you guys wanna come."
Not even a second went by before Lizzie started to giggle, "We'd love too," and her face began to glow. Gordo just rolled his eyes in disgust again and noticed Chris was doing the same.
ANOTHER NOTE TO READERS: The character "Christine Provanzano Craft Simmers" was made up by me. It is based on me, my sister, and a few friends of mine. If this character is in any way similar to another character...or a real person (besides the ones I mentioned) it is only by coincidence. Thank you
Gordo walked into the Digital Bean looking for his friends, but they were no where to be found. The place was completely packed with millions of people, but no one he wanted to be with. He glanced down at his watch, "12:04." The place was filled with laughter and chatting, it seemed "summer vacation fever," the thrill of no school, had become an epidemic. Straight ahead was a table surrounded with people smiling and giggling like hyenas. In the dead center of the fluttering crowd laid Ethan Craft and he soon knew which table Lizzie would flutter to when she arrived. The table right next to it held the cheerleaders, laughing and screaming, they probably just made some innocent person cry. Gordo had hated them with a passion and moved his vision along.
He found himself staring at a table occupied by only one person, a girl never seen by himself before who looked nothing like the others. Gordo pushed himself through the crowds towards her and watched as she tucked her straight, light brown with blonde highlights, hair, that was simply parted on the side, behind her ear. She was wearing a pair of dark jeans that held no sparkles or designer labels, that only flared at the ankle, and a light blue T-shirt with a stripe of navy blue across the chest. There was no jewelry and no make-up, which came to a shock for Gordo because he knew Lizzie wouldn't dare walk out of the house without at least some type of make-up. Looking closer he could see that in one hand she held a cup of coffee and in the other a copy of "The Shinning" by Stephen King.
"If you're one of the blonde's many followers sent here to play a little dirty trick on me, you can tell her to shove it up her ass." Gordo hadn't realized he had been hovering over her for quite a time until she said this without even glancing up from her book.
"The blonde?" Gordo asked confused. She pointed towards Kate, again not looking up. "Kate? You mean Kate? Please NEVER associate me with her."
"Kate?" she questioned, still looking memorized by the words on the page. "Kate? Really? And all this time I thought it her name was 'Blonde Bitch," she laughed and Gordo joined in.
"So what did she do this time?" Gordo asked.
"Well," she began, "she called me a skanky slut and then ordered me to make sure no other girl touched 'her' Ethan or else she'd make my summer a living hell. So I squirted her white blouse with ketchup," she added with a big grin. Gordo quickly stole a glance at Kate and her "posse" and realized that they weren't laughing at a poor sap they had insulted, but at Kate and her white shirt stained with red strips and couldn't help but laugh.
"So..I don't think I've seen you around here. Did you just move here or something." Gordo asked, trying desperately to continue the conversation.
"No. I'm just staying here for the summer. My Mom thought it would be a fun adventure to go to the other side of the country and stay with a family I haven't seen since I was 6, but in reality it was the perfect excuse to get me out of the house, so she could fuck her new boyfriend in peace." She spoke in a nasty tone, then sipped her coffee, and turned the page.
"Oh." Gordo added with disturbed tone. This made the mystery girl finally raise her head and look Gordo up and down. Starting with his faded jeans and ending at his curly dark hair. He had noticed this and took it to his advantage.
"Hi, I'm Gordo," he introduced while putting his hand out in front of her waiting for a handshake.
She shook his hand and said, "I'm Chris, short for Christine." Then invited him to sit down. "Gordo? That's an interesting name."
After taking a seat he answered her unasked question, "Its a nickname, my given name is David Gordon, but I'm not a big fan of it."
"That's not a bad name, try having three last names," Chris giggled as she saw the surprised expression Gordo's face held. "My mother's been married and divorced three times, she was never very good with men," she laughed. "My full name is Christine Provanzano Craft Simmers."
"WAIT! Did you say Craft? As in Ethan Craft? He's your stepbrother." Gordo felt violated that this girl had mislead him, by being disguised as an ordinary girl, but in reality being just a Craft. He became relieved when she said he wasn't her stepbrother, but then angry again when she said they were stepcousins.
"That's the family I'm staying with. Oh and I'm SO excited about it too," she added sarcastically. Gordo became more relaxed by this joke and laughed.
"Hey Gordo." Lizzie and Miranda said in unison as they approached the table. "Sorry we're late." Gordo's heart began to race again and somehow Chris sensed this and introduced herself to Lizzie and Miranda to try to break the tension. After introductions were exchanged, Lizzie seemed to become completely exhilarated.
"Wait! Are you "the" Chris? Ethan's cousin Chris." Lizzie said excited, while Gordo just shook his head in disgust. After to admitting to being the "famous" Ethan Craft's cousin a ringing sound started. Chris pulled out a denim blue purse that had been on the chair next to her and reached in and got out her cell phone. The phone blinked "Dad's Cell," so she excused herself and answered it.
"Hey Dad," the three friends heard from a distance. "I can't wait until you get here...." Silenced followed. "Oh," she broke the silence sounding depressed, "yes I understand....work comes first. Yea. Bye." She pressed the end bottom, then wiped away a tear, then headed back towards the table. Lizzie, Miranda, and Gordo turned their heads the other way, pretending they hadn't seen or heard anything. After returning to the table Chris apologized for the interruption. Moments later Ethan walked over to the table.
"Yo," he simply stated, but it was enough for Gordo to notice Lizzie get nervous, he just rolled his eyes and looked away. "We're all gonna catch a movie or something, you guys wanna come."
Not even a second went by before Lizzie started to giggle, "We'd love too," and her face began to glow. Gordo just rolled his eyes in disgust again and noticed Chris was doing the same.
ANOTHER NOTE TO READERS: The character "Christine Provanzano Craft Simmers" was made up by me. It is based on me, my sister, and a few friends of mine. If this character is in any way similar to another character...or a real person (besides the ones I mentioned) it is only by coincidence. Thank you