Chapter 2; My Little Animated self
Lizzie ran upstairs to her room (after dinner). She sat down on her bed. 'Gordo sure was acting strange. I thought I saw him cry? I shouldn't care about though; he probably will get over it when Ethan drops me. ' Lizzie sighed. She crawled into bed. Knowing tomorrow is going to be big.
The next day she woke up and felt shorter, way shorter to be exact! She jumped out of bed. She seemed to be on the floor, but she was standing up! She took a look at her hands. They looked like cartoon hands! She ran inside the bathroom and climbed up the counter. She took a look at herself inside the mirror, she really was a cartoon! She almost puked. 'What about my date with Ethan Friday night? What about school?'
"Honey, Miranda and Gordo are waiting outside!" Jo McGuire called. Lizzie shivered. But climbed back down to the floor and walked to the door. The good thing is that her mom left the door opened. She ran onto the driveway.
"What is taking her so long?" Gordo asked.
"Hello? Down here!" Lizzie shouted. They looked down and..
"Oh, my, gosh!" Miranda explained. They jumped back.
"Ok, little cartoon, something, we mean you no harm." Gordo said.
"Huh? It's me, Lizzie, Lizzie McGuire!"
"Lizzie? Is that you?" Miranda stared at her shivering.
"Who do I look like, Mickey Mouse?"
"Well, you almost have those ears." Gordo joked. Miranda nudged him.
"You're, you're a cartoon!"
"I know, and I can't go to school like this!"
"I know! What about Friday night!" Miranda added.
"I know!" Lizzie said.
"Sometimes we just never learn." Gordo explained.
"Gordo!" Lizzie and Miranda said at the same time.
"So, you're not going to school, and we're suppose to make something up?" Gordo asked.
"That's a great idea! See ya!" Lizzie watched them leave. "How can I get out of this?" She looked up.
Lizzie ran upstairs to her room (after dinner). She sat down on her bed. 'Gordo sure was acting strange. I thought I saw him cry? I shouldn't care about though; he probably will get over it when Ethan drops me. ' Lizzie sighed. She crawled into bed. Knowing tomorrow is going to be big.
The next day she woke up and felt shorter, way shorter to be exact! She jumped out of bed. She seemed to be on the floor, but she was standing up! She took a look at her hands. They looked like cartoon hands! She ran inside the bathroom and climbed up the counter. She took a look at herself inside the mirror, she really was a cartoon! She almost puked. 'What about my date with Ethan Friday night? What about school?'
"Honey, Miranda and Gordo are waiting outside!" Jo McGuire called. Lizzie shivered. But climbed back down to the floor and walked to the door. The good thing is that her mom left the door opened. She ran onto the driveway.
"What is taking her so long?" Gordo asked.
"Hello? Down here!" Lizzie shouted. They looked down and..
"Oh, my, gosh!" Miranda explained. They jumped back.
"Ok, little cartoon, something, we mean you no harm." Gordo said.
"Huh? It's me, Lizzie, Lizzie McGuire!"
"Lizzie? Is that you?" Miranda stared at her shivering.
"Who do I look like, Mickey Mouse?"
"Well, you almost have those ears." Gordo joked. Miranda nudged him.
"You're, you're a cartoon!"
"I know, and I can't go to school like this!"
"I know! What about Friday night!" Miranda added.
"I know!" Lizzie said.
"Sometimes we just never learn." Gordo explained.
"Gordo!" Lizzie and Miranda said at the same time.
"So, you're not going to school, and we're suppose to make something up?" Gordo asked.
"That's a great idea! See ya!" Lizzie watched them leave. "How can I get out of this?" She looked up.