**Sorry so long before an update. Please press F5 to refresh** and if you have not read this story before please read A new year... Which this is the sequel to***
One Month Later
Lizzie checked the watch on the stove once more, 8:30… only 30 minutes since she put Sinead to sleep. Ugh…She was going to drive herself crazy. Gordo has been gone almost about a month working on his Reebok advertisement project. It was December 22nd and Gordo was due home any second. Lizzie had let Sinead stay up as late as she possible could, before she fell asleep on the couch. VRRMM. The sound of the garage door opener startled Lizzie as she turned off a new program that she was just watching to make the time pass. She jumped up and ran to the garage door. Lizzie saw his head before he actually came in the door. She jumped on him almost knocking him over.
"I missed you too" Gordo smiled, then kissed her.
"Oh, I missed you so much! So how did it go?! With Charissa I mean, not that I wanna know, ya know, Melina told me to ask you…" Lizzie said in one breath staring up at Gordo.
"Well I will tell you if you actually let me get in the door and take off my shoes" He nonchalantly walked over and took off his dress shoes, loosened his tie, poured himself a little glass of Absolute Vodka with orange juice and sat at the kitchen chair, where Lizzie was waiting.
He took a sip and looked at Lizzie. "So how's Sinead?" He asked smirking.
"She's great, she misses you and keeps asking if Santa will bring you home for Christmas, I assured her he would. Ok Gordo, how did it go?" Lizzie put her hand to her knee to stop it from bouncing.
"It went good, we're almost done on their campaign, just a couple more weeks and we should be all done" he smiled at Lizzie again, he knew what she wanted to know, but for some reason he loved to play games with her.
"When do you have to go back?" Lizzie asked him.
"Umm" Gordo took another sip of his drink. "January 12th is when the plane leaves"
"And… so what else happened on your trip?" Lizzie asked him, wanting to not seem so desperate and nosy that she had to know.
"Lizzie," Gordo put down his drink and took his hand in his. "Nothing happened with Charissa, nothing will ever happen, I love you to much" He squeezed her hand.
"Oh I know that…" Lizzie squeezed back. "I just wanted to know if she flirted with you, or what you guys talked about."
"Well, guess who she is bringing as her guest to Matt's wedding" Gordo asked her.
Lizzie smiled; she couldn't believe her little brother was getting married, on Christmas! "Who?" she asked curiously.
"You absolutely will not guess who her boyfriend slash love interest is" Gordo teased.
"Who, who, who!" Lizzie squirmed in her chair."
Gordo's face relaxed, and immediately formed a sad sort of smile. "I don't know if you remember him, I do…"
Lizzie got nervous, it better not be who she thought it was… "It isn't …" Lizzie asked…
Gordo looked at her nervously. "It is…"
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