A/N: I DON'T OWN LIZZIE MCGUIRE!!!! Get it? Good. I thought you would
understand.
I'm sorry. I'm an evil person. Gees, when was the last time I updated? Well the truth is that I was busy (ya know it was Christmastime) and then I had writer's block. I think I might make this story longer than it's supposed to be. And yes, Lizzie will eventually end up with Ethan or Gordo. Who? You'll see. The funny thing is that I already wrote the ending but need to write all the other chapters in between.
READ THIS!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!!! PRETTY PLEASE!!!!!! Thanks to Jamie* for pointing this out: about Lizzie whole "I love Ethan, now I love Gordo!" thing. Sorry bout that. I probably should've had changed things so quickly. If you really want to why she liked Ethan it was a slow process. She liked him since the tutoring thing but it took until chapter 2 when she actually admitted it to herself. Just to let you know. As for the Gordo thing, let's call it a spur of the moment decision. Maybe I cleared that up. She could also like them both but I'll save all that for the story. See ya, again, sorry for lack of updates!
Choices To Regret
Lizzie leaner in closer and their lips met. She didn't know what the hell was happening.
Her emotions were changing so quickly that it scared her. It was like one minute she was with Gordo, the next she thinks she was in love with Ethan, and now here she is kissing Gordo.
Gordo on the other hand was happy. He had won. He got the girl. He enjoyed their passionate kiss although he didn't know how Lizzie's heart was being torn apart. One part belonged to Gordo, one to Ethan.
Lizzie was lost in the long, passionate kiss. Her mind swirled with different thoughts. She knew that in a way it was wrong. She didn't officially break up with Ethan. But then again he did kiss another girl.
When the two pulled away it became clear that both still had feelings for eachother. Lizzie knew that she still like Gordo but she was lost.
"I gotta go", she said quickly as she grabbed her purse and ran home.
She shut the bedroom door behind her and slid against it to the bottom of the floor. She had her head buried in her hands.
"I'm so stupid!" she said to herself, "I can't do this."
Just then the phone rang. Lizzie reluctantly picked up.
"Hello?" she said.
"Lizzie" Hey, It's Brit", said the voice on the other line.
"Oh, Britney. Um, can I call you back?"
"No."
"What?"
"I need to talk to you, NOW!" said Britney.
"Okay, yea, I'm listening", replied Lizzie as she tapped her foot on the ground.
"Remember when I went over to talk to Ethan?"
Lizzie gulped, "yea."
"Well, I have great news."
Lizzie suddenly felt a bit nervous, "Uh hunh."
"He well, I don't think I should really say this." Britney began.
"BRITNEY!" yelled Lizzie, "Tell!"
"God! Lizzie no need to get hostile!" said Britney obnoxiously.
"I'm sorry", she said her tone softened, "I'm just well, not myself today."
"That's evident", replied Britney.
"Can you please just tell me?" asked Lizzie she laid down on her bead with her face up, glancing at the ceiling.
"Ethan", Britney paused. She pondered for a few seconds. Maybe he didn't want her to know. But she had to tell, "Ethan thinks he's in love with you."
Lizzie was shocked. She quickly turned over and landed on the ground. "AHHHHHHHHHH" she screamed.
"Lizzie?" asked Britney through the receiver. The phone was lying on the floor next to Lizzie.
"Ow, sorry, I fell", said Lizzie as she rubbed the sore spot on her head. "Oh, okay. I thought it was because of what I said", replied Britney.
"It's not", said Lizzie as she sat upright on an office chair.
"So.. What do you think of what I said", asked Britney, she became very interested in the matter.
"I don't know", replied Lizzie shaking her head.
Britney's jaw dropped. Everyone was sure that Lizzie loved Ethan, everyone that it is, except her.
"You don't know?!" Britney said loudly, "How can you not know?!"
Lizzie pulled her ear a bit farther from the phone to get a little bit away from the yelling. "Easy, I don't."
"Why don't you know?" asked Britney.
"Because.. um.. because," Lizzie stammered.
"See, no reason!"
"There is."
"Well, I don't know what you're talking about but I know this: Ethan loves you, Lizzie!"
Lizzie took in a deep, shaky breath. She began to tremble. She was confused. She started to bite her nails.
"Lizzie?" asked Britney
"Yeah?" she replied while she was gnawing on her thumbnail.
"What are you going to do?" asked Britney.
She dropped her hand way from her face. She sighed, "I don't know. I just don't know."
*
Lizzie walked down the highway. She wrung her hand as she searched for Gordo. He was there reading a book. He looked like a poet. Just the way he was sitting, the expression on his face.
Lizzie ran her fingers through her hair and slowly walked over. "Hey Gordo", she said, greeting him.
He looked at Lizzie. He hadn't seen or spoken to her during the incident. He raised his eyebrows. "What?"
"We need to talk about. you know", said Lizzie.
"Yeah, I know. So what is there to say?" he asked.
Lizzie thought about what Britney had said. 'You're doing the right thing', she thought to herself.
"I don't think anything should happen. I mean the kiss was great and all, but I think that it was just more of a spur of the moment thing", she said quickly without taking any breaths in between,
"Yea, I get it", he said as he grabbed his backpack. He got up and looked down at her, "So this is what I get for telling you what I really feel? Rejection."
"Gordo", Lizzie tried to explain.
"No, I want to speak. You think that you can just push aside whatever the hell you felt for me to go be with a guy who's gonna end up a trash man for the rest of his life. I guess that's because maybe he's taller or has better hair than me. So fine, I guess I don't love you because in order to get those feelings to be returned I need to be a jock with an IQ of nothing. Fine Lizzie McGuire, be the shallow person you are!" he snapped as he walked off.
"Gordo!" Lizzie called after him, "It's not that!"
"It's okay", Britney suddenly appeared as she put her hand on Lizzie shoulder, "you needed to move on."
But Lizzie just watched as Gordo disappeared from her sight. She didn't know why she just did that. Could she have possibly made the wrong choice?
A/N: Don't get angry. Remember the story isn't finished.
I'm sorry. I'm an evil person. Gees, when was the last time I updated? Well the truth is that I was busy (ya know it was Christmastime) and then I had writer's block. I think I might make this story longer than it's supposed to be. And yes, Lizzie will eventually end up with Ethan or Gordo. Who? You'll see. The funny thing is that I already wrote the ending but need to write all the other chapters in between.
READ THIS!!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!!! PRETTY PLEASE!!!!!! Thanks to Jamie* for pointing this out: about Lizzie whole "I love Ethan, now I love Gordo!" thing. Sorry bout that. I probably should've had changed things so quickly. If you really want to why she liked Ethan it was a slow process. She liked him since the tutoring thing but it took until chapter 2 when she actually admitted it to herself. Just to let you know. As for the Gordo thing, let's call it a spur of the moment decision. Maybe I cleared that up. She could also like them both but I'll save all that for the story. See ya, again, sorry for lack of updates!
Choices To Regret
Lizzie leaner in closer and their lips met. She didn't know what the hell was happening.
Her emotions were changing so quickly that it scared her. It was like one minute she was with Gordo, the next she thinks she was in love with Ethan, and now here she is kissing Gordo.
Gordo on the other hand was happy. He had won. He got the girl. He enjoyed their passionate kiss although he didn't know how Lizzie's heart was being torn apart. One part belonged to Gordo, one to Ethan.
Lizzie was lost in the long, passionate kiss. Her mind swirled with different thoughts. She knew that in a way it was wrong. She didn't officially break up with Ethan. But then again he did kiss another girl.
When the two pulled away it became clear that both still had feelings for eachother. Lizzie knew that she still like Gordo but she was lost.
"I gotta go", she said quickly as she grabbed her purse and ran home.
She shut the bedroom door behind her and slid against it to the bottom of the floor. She had her head buried in her hands.
"I'm so stupid!" she said to herself, "I can't do this."
Just then the phone rang. Lizzie reluctantly picked up.
"Hello?" she said.
"Lizzie" Hey, It's Brit", said the voice on the other line.
"Oh, Britney. Um, can I call you back?"
"No."
"What?"
"I need to talk to you, NOW!" said Britney.
"Okay, yea, I'm listening", replied Lizzie as she tapped her foot on the ground.
"Remember when I went over to talk to Ethan?"
Lizzie gulped, "yea."
"Well, I have great news."
Lizzie suddenly felt a bit nervous, "Uh hunh."
"He well, I don't think I should really say this." Britney began.
"BRITNEY!" yelled Lizzie, "Tell!"
"God! Lizzie no need to get hostile!" said Britney obnoxiously.
"I'm sorry", she said her tone softened, "I'm just well, not myself today."
"That's evident", replied Britney.
"Can you please just tell me?" asked Lizzie she laid down on her bead with her face up, glancing at the ceiling.
"Ethan", Britney paused. She pondered for a few seconds. Maybe he didn't want her to know. But she had to tell, "Ethan thinks he's in love with you."
Lizzie was shocked. She quickly turned over and landed on the ground. "AHHHHHHHHHH" she screamed.
"Lizzie?" asked Britney through the receiver. The phone was lying on the floor next to Lizzie.
"Ow, sorry, I fell", said Lizzie as she rubbed the sore spot on her head. "Oh, okay. I thought it was because of what I said", replied Britney.
"It's not", said Lizzie as she sat upright on an office chair.
"So.. What do you think of what I said", asked Britney, she became very interested in the matter.
"I don't know", replied Lizzie shaking her head.
Britney's jaw dropped. Everyone was sure that Lizzie loved Ethan, everyone that it is, except her.
"You don't know?!" Britney said loudly, "How can you not know?!"
Lizzie pulled her ear a bit farther from the phone to get a little bit away from the yelling. "Easy, I don't."
"Why don't you know?" asked Britney.
"Because.. um.. because," Lizzie stammered.
"See, no reason!"
"There is."
"Well, I don't know what you're talking about but I know this: Ethan loves you, Lizzie!"
Lizzie took in a deep, shaky breath. She began to tremble. She was confused. She started to bite her nails.
"Lizzie?" asked Britney
"Yeah?" she replied while she was gnawing on her thumbnail.
"What are you going to do?" asked Britney.
She dropped her hand way from her face. She sighed, "I don't know. I just don't know."
*
Lizzie walked down the highway. She wrung her hand as she searched for Gordo. He was there reading a book. He looked like a poet. Just the way he was sitting, the expression on his face.
Lizzie ran her fingers through her hair and slowly walked over. "Hey Gordo", she said, greeting him.
He looked at Lizzie. He hadn't seen or spoken to her during the incident. He raised his eyebrows. "What?"
"We need to talk about. you know", said Lizzie.
"Yeah, I know. So what is there to say?" he asked.
Lizzie thought about what Britney had said. 'You're doing the right thing', she thought to herself.
"I don't think anything should happen. I mean the kiss was great and all, but I think that it was just more of a spur of the moment thing", she said quickly without taking any breaths in between,
"Yea, I get it", he said as he grabbed his backpack. He got up and looked down at her, "So this is what I get for telling you what I really feel? Rejection."
"Gordo", Lizzie tried to explain.
"No, I want to speak. You think that you can just push aside whatever the hell you felt for me to go be with a guy who's gonna end up a trash man for the rest of his life. I guess that's because maybe he's taller or has better hair than me. So fine, I guess I don't love you because in order to get those feelings to be returned I need to be a jock with an IQ of nothing. Fine Lizzie McGuire, be the shallow person you are!" he snapped as he walked off.
"Gordo!" Lizzie called after him, "It's not that!"
"It's okay", Britney suddenly appeared as she put her hand on Lizzie shoulder, "you needed to move on."
But Lizzie just watched as Gordo disappeared from her sight. She didn't know why she just did that. Could she have possibly made the wrong choice?
A/N: Don't get angry. Remember the story isn't finished.