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A/N: I'm so glad that you guys actually like it! Thank you! Also, I'm making the picture be on a Thursday and the dance on Friday. Thoughts are in single quotations.
Chapter 6: Friday, AT LAST!
Lizzie was sitting with Gordo on the couch. The two of them were just sitting on the couch, watching some stupid romance movie. Lizzie was not even interested. Her and Gordo decided that it was too sappy and just bad so they turned it off. They faced each other, both sitting Indian style and began talking. At one point, their conversation stopped and Gordo started leaning in closer to Lizzie. Lizzie was feeling a little queasy and nervous, but she closed her eyes and leaned in towards Gordo....
Lizzie awoke to the sound of her radio and flicked it off. It was only a dream. But what a beautiful dream it was. 'Well, Lizzie, tonight is your first "date" with Gordo. You never know what could happen.' She reassured herself.
Lizzie grudgingly got out of bed and looked at herself in the mirror. 'I can't believe he actually likes me.' She applied her makeup and got dressed with care. After all, she wanted to impress Gordo.
Lizzie walked downstairs and went off to her bus stop. She walked to the stop and saw Gordo already there.
"Hi." She said.
"Oh, hi." Gordo smiled at her.
Then the bus came and the two of them sat together at a seat. During the bus ride they worked out all the details of that night's dance. Lizzie didn't know it, but Gordo had a special surprise for her. Once at school the two walked to their lockers and went their separate ways to their first class of the day.
The day went by slowly for Lizzie. Lunch finally arrived and she was going to see Gordo.
"Hey, McGuire." Gordo came up behind her.
"Hey. Come on, let's go sit."
They went outside and found a semi-cleaned table setting their food trays across from each other.
"Lizzie, now I've got something to talk about."
"What's that?"
"I know you're still thinking about what we talked about last night probably, but I was wondering if you wouldn't mind if we held hands in the halls or something."
Lizzie took his hand then and replied, "I have no objections."
"Cool." Gordo said, starting to eat with his free hand.
"How do you get that hungry?"
"I'm a growing boy! Growing boys eat!"
"Right. So, my yearbook?"
"You'll get it soon."
"What are you putting in there?"
"Obviously, if I wanted you to know now, you'd already have it."
"Fine. Hey, I haven't written anything in your yearbook, have I?"
"Actually, I don't think so. Here." Gordo handed her his yearbook and Lizzie took it.
"Thanks. I might just hold it hostage for a while."
Gordo stifled a laugh and went back to his food. The two finished their lunches and talked about little things until the lunch bell rang.
At the end of the day, Lizzie raced home so she could get all of her little things together for the dance. She did her hair first, making sure to be very careful and make it perfect, afterwards she applied her makeup and got into sweats because she didn't want to sit around in her dress, especially when she ate. She was listening to music, getting herself energized for the dance, and it was loud enough that she hadn't heard the doorbell ring.
~Downstairs~
"Gordo, you look so nice. Come in, I'll call for Lizzie." Mrs. McGuire said.
"No, I kind of need your help with something."
"What's that?"
"I know this sounds weird, but has Lizzie eaten yet?"
"No, she'll be down in a couple minutes to eat, though. Why?"
"Mrs. McGuire, can I be in Lizzie's room while she's eating? I'm not going to look around or anything, I just want to surprise her with something."
"OK, Gordo." Mrs. McGuire hesitantly replied.
Lizzie came down for dinner and seconds later Gordo snuck up to her room. Mrs. McGuire hadn't noticed that he was holding something in his hand.
A/N: I'm so glad that you guys actually like it! Thank you! Also, I'm making the picture be on a Thursday and the dance on Friday. Thoughts are in single quotations.
Chapter 6: Friday, AT LAST!
Lizzie was sitting with Gordo on the couch. The two of them were just sitting on the couch, watching some stupid romance movie. Lizzie was not even interested. Her and Gordo decided that it was too sappy and just bad so they turned it off. They faced each other, both sitting Indian style and began talking. At one point, their conversation stopped and Gordo started leaning in closer to Lizzie. Lizzie was feeling a little queasy and nervous, but she closed her eyes and leaned in towards Gordo....
Lizzie awoke to the sound of her radio and flicked it off. It was only a dream. But what a beautiful dream it was. 'Well, Lizzie, tonight is your first "date" with Gordo. You never know what could happen.' She reassured herself.
Lizzie grudgingly got out of bed and looked at herself in the mirror. 'I can't believe he actually likes me.' She applied her makeup and got dressed with care. After all, she wanted to impress Gordo.
Lizzie walked downstairs and went off to her bus stop. She walked to the stop and saw Gordo already there.
"Hi." She said.
"Oh, hi." Gordo smiled at her.
Then the bus came and the two of them sat together at a seat. During the bus ride they worked out all the details of that night's dance. Lizzie didn't know it, but Gordo had a special surprise for her. Once at school the two walked to their lockers and went their separate ways to their first class of the day.
The day went by slowly for Lizzie. Lunch finally arrived and she was going to see Gordo.
"Hey, McGuire." Gordo came up behind her.
"Hey. Come on, let's go sit."
They went outside and found a semi-cleaned table setting their food trays across from each other.
"Lizzie, now I've got something to talk about."
"What's that?"
"I know you're still thinking about what we talked about last night probably, but I was wondering if you wouldn't mind if we held hands in the halls or something."
Lizzie took his hand then and replied, "I have no objections."
"Cool." Gordo said, starting to eat with his free hand.
"How do you get that hungry?"
"I'm a growing boy! Growing boys eat!"
"Right. So, my yearbook?"
"You'll get it soon."
"What are you putting in there?"
"Obviously, if I wanted you to know now, you'd already have it."
"Fine. Hey, I haven't written anything in your yearbook, have I?"
"Actually, I don't think so. Here." Gordo handed her his yearbook and Lizzie took it.
"Thanks. I might just hold it hostage for a while."
Gordo stifled a laugh and went back to his food. The two finished their lunches and talked about little things until the lunch bell rang.
At the end of the day, Lizzie raced home so she could get all of her little things together for the dance. She did her hair first, making sure to be very careful and make it perfect, afterwards she applied her makeup and got into sweats because she didn't want to sit around in her dress, especially when she ate. She was listening to music, getting herself energized for the dance, and it was loud enough that she hadn't heard the doorbell ring.
~Downstairs~
"Gordo, you look so nice. Come in, I'll call for Lizzie." Mrs. McGuire said.
"No, I kind of need your help with something."
"What's that?"
"I know this sounds weird, but has Lizzie eaten yet?"
"No, she'll be down in a couple minutes to eat, though. Why?"
"Mrs. McGuire, can I be in Lizzie's room while she's eating? I'm not going to look around or anything, I just want to surprise her with something."
"OK, Gordo." Mrs. McGuire hesitantly replied.
Lizzie came down for dinner and seconds later Gordo snuck up to her room. Mrs. McGuire hadn't noticed that he was holding something in his hand.