The Memory of Left Behind
Chapter 10 (NOT 11!!!!!!)
Dedication: Hmm, let's see, oh yes, to all the people who actually read my Author's Note, I appreciate it.
Author's Note: We're picking up where chapter 9 left off.
Gordo slammed Miranda's door shut. He couldn't believe what she had just said to him.....
(The previous conversation)
"Come one Gordo, just loosen up." Miranda said to Gordo. "What's your problem."
"Look, do you want my help or not?" Gordo shot back not looking up from the math book.
"Come on man." Ethan said trying to help Miranda out.
"No one asked you to be part of this conversation. I don't know why your here anyway, you're practicaly a lost cause, no one could help you." Gordo said bitterly, he wasn't in the mood to play teacher with the two lovebirds.
"Gordo, what is up your butt? Look, just because Lizzie rejected you doesn't mean you have to be mean to the rest of us who have an ACTUAL love life." Miranda said, and then quickly wished she hadn't when she saw the look on Gordo's face.
"You know what Miranda, you're right. I don't know why in the hell I'm putting up with this shit. You guysare the ones who needed my help, not me, so there really is no reason to be here." With one swoop Gordo had pushed all his books in his bag and was on his way through the door. "You know Miranda, it's your fault I don't have a love life, I could have gotten her bak, but no, you told me to fight for her at whatever cost. Eventually, Lizzie would have gotten tired of him hitting her, and she would have come running back to me. You really screwed that up, but I guess you're used to screwing things up." With that said he slammed the door........................
As Gordo was walking toward his car he heard the door open, he looked over hoping to see Miranda in tears. To his dissapointment it was Ethan. Gordo smiled and waited for Ethan to lay it on him. But instead Ethan just stared at him in dissapointment. Unnerved Gordo got in his car and drove home, praying that whatever he was feeling inside would go away.
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Lizzie sighed as she began to brush her hair. It was Sunday and she had a lot of stuff she needed to do today. First of all she was supposed to meet Gordo, but she just couldn't so she needed to call him and cancel. Then she needed to call Caleb back, she had forgotten to call him last night. Sighing she grabbed her head, she had a major headache. She jumped at the sound of the telephone ringing. "Probably Caleb," she thought to herself.
She walked over to her nightstand and picked up the phone. "Sorry I forgot to call you back." She said into the phone.
"What?" Another familiar male voice replied, sending chills down her spine.
"Oh, Gordo I thought you were Caleb." Lizzie said feeling akward.
"Oh... Well, I just called to let you know that I can't meet you today. I need some alone time. I already have your notes, so I will just make the display." Gordo said unsteadily into the phone.
"Well, I don't know. I mean it doesn't feel right..." Lizzie trailed off. The old Gordo would have never done the homework assignment for her. But then again, the old Lizzie wouldn't feel this uncomfortable around him.
"Look, its not like I'm doing all the work, you did all the thinking, I am just putting it together." Gordo pleaded.
Lizzie had to restrain her self from letting out the small giggle that had formed in her throat. Normally, it would have been Gordo doing all the thinking. Lizzie sighed, but decided Gordo was right. "Okay, I guess, it still doesn't feel right, but, whatever you say."
"Thanks, I gotta go." Gordo said and then hung up the phone quickly."
Lizzie fell on her bed laughing. Things were really reversed, first with Lizzie doing the thinking, and second, Gordo thanking her for letting him do all the work. Lizzie's headache had completely floated away. She picked up the phone and dialed Caleb's number.
"Hello Lizzie, I was waiting for you to call me."
"Yeah, well I didn't feel good last night."
"Dreading today's activities with a Mr.Gordon?"
"Yeah, but it's okay now. He just called to cancel. Which means we have some time to spend together."
"Well, yeah, but, we'll have to be spending it with Kate and the gang."
"What? Why?"
"Well, since you bombed out Saturday she said to reschedule. And I said that I would call you and tell you to come after you were done with Mr.Gordon."
"Ahhh, I see, well, okay. Where are we meeting?"
"Digital Bean in about two hours, I'll come pick you up. I love you."
Lizzie looked down at the phone, she hated when he did that. She liked him a lot too, but she wouldn't call it love. "I love you too," she said wincing.
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Mirand woke up with a shrill ringin in her ears, then she realized it was the phone. She reached over to grab it. Sighing, she picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Miranda? Are you okay?" Ethan's voice said on the other end.
"Well, yeah, aside from the pain in my head, and the whole Gordo thing."
"Yeah, well, I was just calling to ask if you still wanted to do stuff. I would understand if you didn't..."
"No, no, I want to... How about the Digital Bean in two hours?"
"I'll pick you up?"
"No, I'll meet you there."
"Great, see you later, bye." As the line went dead tears welled up in her eyes, no matter how hard she tried to get rid of it, Gordo's words stil brought tears to her eyes...
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Lizzie looked in the mirror. She smiled as she did a visual checck. She was having a great hairday.Blonde curls flowed around her face. Her eyes popped out brightly. Her outfit really complemented her. She was weraing a black tank top and tight pink leather pants with black boots. She looked totally gorgeous. It would make a perfect picture for the poster. even her nails were looking spiffy, A beautiful bright pink. She grabbed her black handbag off her bed and walked out her bedroom door. She was surprised to see that Caleb was already there.
"You look gorgeous." Caleb said his jaw dropping.
"Thanks, you too." Lizzie replied checking him out. He was wearing black boots with baggy faded jeans and a black shirt that showed off his muscles. He was obviously having a good hairday too.
"Come along my lady." Caleb said opening the door for her, before Lizzie could get to the car Caleb sprinted on down past her, only to open her door.
"You're so sweet'" she said as he shut the door. Lizzie laubhed when he finally got inside the car, he was doing a poor job of pretending to be out of breath. "You're such a dork."
"I'm a dork and you're the most beautiful girl ever," Caleb answered hautily. Before Lizzie could react to that Caleb went on. "Oh, I guess I am a dork."
Lizzie laughed letting out a sigh of relief, with all this Gordo mess, she wasn't sure if she could deal with crap from Caleb as well. Now that she began to think about it, she hadn't been spending much time with Caleb at all. She had been wrapped up in her own problems, she hdn't even noticed Calebs.
"Oh, well," Lizzie thought to herself as she and Caleb walked through the Digital Bean. "He probably hasn't even noticed. He's probably okay that I need to put him on the back burner sometimes. Hey, atleast he's on my stove at all."
As soon as Lizzie sad that she instantly felt bad. She didn't meaan to be so apathetic towards Caleb, but she couldn't help it. Right now a boyfriend wasn't what she needed. She neede a good friend, a true friend, someone like...
"Miranda?"
"Lizzie!"
I'm sorry, I am sorry. I know this was short, and I'm sorry. Hopefuly I will be able to make up all the time I missed now that school is out. Which, by the way i got the Pre-AP History Award, so school went pretty well. Except for my whole being busy part. I will admit at first the reason I delayed writing my stories was because I was mad about the reaction to the Platooi Version thing, but then, things just got so way busy. I am sorry about that, but now that its summer I will have more time... hopefully. Thanks for reading, I am sorry if I come across as mean about the Platooi thing, but it really struck a nerve.
Love Ya,
Love,
mR.peRSonALiTY
Chapter 10 (NOT 11!!!!!!)
Dedication: Hmm, let's see, oh yes, to all the people who actually read my Author's Note, I appreciate it.
Author's Note: We're picking up where chapter 9 left off.
Gordo slammed Miranda's door shut. He couldn't believe what she had just said to him.....
(The previous conversation)
"Come one Gordo, just loosen up." Miranda said to Gordo. "What's your problem."
"Look, do you want my help or not?" Gordo shot back not looking up from the math book.
"Come on man." Ethan said trying to help Miranda out.
"No one asked you to be part of this conversation. I don't know why your here anyway, you're practicaly a lost cause, no one could help you." Gordo said bitterly, he wasn't in the mood to play teacher with the two lovebirds.
"Gordo, what is up your butt? Look, just because Lizzie rejected you doesn't mean you have to be mean to the rest of us who have an ACTUAL love life." Miranda said, and then quickly wished she hadn't when she saw the look on Gordo's face.
"You know what Miranda, you're right. I don't know why in the hell I'm putting up with this shit. You guysare the ones who needed my help, not me, so there really is no reason to be here." With one swoop Gordo had pushed all his books in his bag and was on his way through the door. "You know Miranda, it's your fault I don't have a love life, I could have gotten her bak, but no, you told me to fight for her at whatever cost. Eventually, Lizzie would have gotten tired of him hitting her, and she would have come running back to me. You really screwed that up, but I guess you're used to screwing things up." With that said he slammed the door........................
As Gordo was walking toward his car he heard the door open, he looked over hoping to see Miranda in tears. To his dissapointment it was Ethan. Gordo smiled and waited for Ethan to lay it on him. But instead Ethan just stared at him in dissapointment. Unnerved Gordo got in his car and drove home, praying that whatever he was feeling inside would go away.
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Lizzie sighed as she began to brush her hair. It was Sunday and she had a lot of stuff she needed to do today. First of all she was supposed to meet Gordo, but she just couldn't so she needed to call him and cancel. Then she needed to call Caleb back, she had forgotten to call him last night. Sighing she grabbed her head, she had a major headache. She jumped at the sound of the telephone ringing. "Probably Caleb," she thought to herself.
She walked over to her nightstand and picked up the phone. "Sorry I forgot to call you back." She said into the phone.
"What?" Another familiar male voice replied, sending chills down her spine.
"Oh, Gordo I thought you were Caleb." Lizzie said feeling akward.
"Oh... Well, I just called to let you know that I can't meet you today. I need some alone time. I already have your notes, so I will just make the display." Gordo said unsteadily into the phone.
"Well, I don't know. I mean it doesn't feel right..." Lizzie trailed off. The old Gordo would have never done the homework assignment for her. But then again, the old Lizzie wouldn't feel this uncomfortable around him.
"Look, its not like I'm doing all the work, you did all the thinking, I am just putting it together." Gordo pleaded.
Lizzie had to restrain her self from letting out the small giggle that had formed in her throat. Normally, it would have been Gordo doing all the thinking. Lizzie sighed, but decided Gordo was right. "Okay, I guess, it still doesn't feel right, but, whatever you say."
"Thanks, I gotta go." Gordo said and then hung up the phone quickly."
Lizzie fell on her bed laughing. Things were really reversed, first with Lizzie doing the thinking, and second, Gordo thanking her for letting him do all the work. Lizzie's headache had completely floated away. She picked up the phone and dialed Caleb's number.
"Hello Lizzie, I was waiting for you to call me."
"Yeah, well I didn't feel good last night."
"Dreading today's activities with a Mr.Gordon?"
"Yeah, but it's okay now. He just called to cancel. Which means we have some time to spend together."
"Well, yeah, but, we'll have to be spending it with Kate and the gang."
"What? Why?"
"Well, since you bombed out Saturday she said to reschedule. And I said that I would call you and tell you to come after you were done with Mr.Gordon."
"Ahhh, I see, well, okay. Where are we meeting?"
"Digital Bean in about two hours, I'll come pick you up. I love you."
Lizzie looked down at the phone, she hated when he did that. She liked him a lot too, but she wouldn't call it love. "I love you too," she said wincing.
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Mirand woke up with a shrill ringin in her ears, then she realized it was the phone. She reached over to grab it. Sighing, she picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Miranda? Are you okay?" Ethan's voice said on the other end.
"Well, yeah, aside from the pain in my head, and the whole Gordo thing."
"Yeah, well, I was just calling to ask if you still wanted to do stuff. I would understand if you didn't..."
"No, no, I want to... How about the Digital Bean in two hours?"
"I'll pick you up?"
"No, I'll meet you there."
"Great, see you later, bye." As the line went dead tears welled up in her eyes, no matter how hard she tried to get rid of it, Gordo's words stil brought tears to her eyes...
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Lizzie looked in the mirror. She smiled as she did a visual checck. She was having a great hairday.Blonde curls flowed around her face. Her eyes popped out brightly. Her outfit really complemented her. She was weraing a black tank top and tight pink leather pants with black boots. She looked totally gorgeous. It would make a perfect picture for the poster. even her nails were looking spiffy, A beautiful bright pink. She grabbed her black handbag off her bed and walked out her bedroom door. She was surprised to see that Caleb was already there.
"You look gorgeous." Caleb said his jaw dropping.
"Thanks, you too." Lizzie replied checking him out. He was wearing black boots with baggy faded jeans and a black shirt that showed off his muscles. He was obviously having a good hairday too.
"Come along my lady." Caleb said opening the door for her, before Lizzie could get to the car Caleb sprinted on down past her, only to open her door.
"You're so sweet'" she said as he shut the door. Lizzie laubhed when he finally got inside the car, he was doing a poor job of pretending to be out of breath. "You're such a dork."
"I'm a dork and you're the most beautiful girl ever," Caleb answered hautily. Before Lizzie could react to that Caleb went on. "Oh, I guess I am a dork."
Lizzie laughed letting out a sigh of relief, with all this Gordo mess, she wasn't sure if she could deal with crap from Caleb as well. Now that she began to think about it, she hadn't been spending much time with Caleb at all. She had been wrapped up in her own problems, she hdn't even noticed Calebs.
"Oh, well," Lizzie thought to herself as she and Caleb walked through the Digital Bean. "He probably hasn't even noticed. He's probably okay that I need to put him on the back burner sometimes. Hey, atleast he's on my stove at all."
As soon as Lizzie sad that she instantly felt bad. She didn't meaan to be so apathetic towards Caleb, but she couldn't help it. Right now a boyfriend wasn't what she needed. She neede a good friend, a true friend, someone like...
"Miranda?"
"Lizzie!"
I'm sorry, I am sorry. I know this was short, and I'm sorry. Hopefuly I will be able to make up all the time I missed now that school is out. Which, by the way i got the Pre-AP History Award, so school went pretty well. Except for my whole being busy part. I will admit at first the reason I delayed writing my stories was because I was mad about the reaction to the Platooi Version thing, but then, things just got so way busy. I am sorry about that, but now that its summer I will have more time... hopefully. Thanks for reading, I am sorry if I come across as mean about the Platooi thing, but it really struck a nerve.
Love Ya,
Love,
mR.peRSonALiTY