Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire, Matt McGuire, Lanny, David Gordon, or Miranda Sanchez. Disney Channel owns them. I do own Lily Wellington, Charlie Fetters, and Donald Langton. (Some have not yet been introduced!) Please do not use them in any of your stories.

"Oh. My. God. That was so weird!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she entered Miranda's condo. The walls were painted a beautiful lavender, and the shag carpet was a soft moss green. Directly in front of Elizabeth was the living room with a balcony and view of the parking lot. To her left was a short hallway where she assumed the bathroom and bedrooms were, and to her right was a kitchen with sparkling white linoleum, white cabinets, and peach colored walls.

Elizabeth set down her bags and kicked off her shoes as she looked around. "Your place is amazing. I love it!" She gazed around and plopped down on an overstuffed sofa in the living room.

"Oh, thanks. I like it, too!" replied Miranda as she plopped down next to her friend. It's so cool how quickly we've become close again. I feel like we never even lost touch! "So what's weird?"

"You know, tonight at Raymond's. Gordo."

"He seemed fine. You just aren't used to him being around. It has been six years. He's changed!"

"No kidding. Well…I mean he acted fine, I guess. The weird thing was…umm, how long has he had that girlfriend?"

"Oh, Charlie? About four months, now. But why is that strange? Haven't you had boyfriends?"

"Me? Yeah, of course. But I kinda thought Gordo would always be single." Elizabeth said slowly.

"Forever?"

"Umm…yea. Forever."

"Are you jealous?" Miranda inquired.

"Umm…Miranda, I have something to say. Promise this will stay between us?"

"Of course!"

"I am jealous."

Yes! I knew it! Miranda said to herself.

"Really? You still like Gordo?"

"I more than like him, Miranda. I think I still love him." Elizabeth whispered, hugging her legs to her chest.

"You know what?" Miranda asked as she reached over and hugged Elizabeth, "I have this feeling, deep down, that everything is going to work out totally fine. Besides, you are way cuter than Charlie."

Elizabeth laughed and stood up.

"Miranda, even after all this time, you know just what to say! Come on, give me a tour! Then we can get in our PJ's and watch a movie or something."

"Well, I dug up these old yearbooks. We could look at them if you want."

"Ooh, fun! Well, come on then, let's go."

In just a few minutes, the two friends found themselves in their pajama's, at a sleepover, laughing together, just like old times. Except one was a celebrity in love with another celebrity, and one was up to something.

Okay. Sorry it's so short. Tell me if you think it's too wordy, ok? I'm afraid I'm using too much dialogue.