Disclaimer: I hope you've gotten it by now.
A/N: I'm getting so bored with this story. I really should have done the twist. Therefore, this is the last chapter.
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Sam the Reviewer: Who said I was 11? Because I haven't been 11 in a while.
Chapter 15: What the Future Holds
(((5 Years Later)))
Lizzie and Gordo are seated at a local coffee shop near their college campus. They both ended up going to UCLA. Their fall semester has just ended and some of their friends have finally coaxed it out of the two to tell the story of how they got together.
After Gordo finished, everyone sat in awe, it really was an odd story. The first to speak was Natalie, a girl whom Lizzie had met in her dorm, freshman year.
"So, do you still have that video?"
"Of course. In fact, I watched it about a week ago," Lizzie admitted. Lizzie had gone on and decided to become an English teacher.
"It's my pride and joy," commented Gordo, who was still making movies. Some production companies were even interested in hiring him when he finished college.
The group continued their discussion of the Gordo and Lizzie relationship into the night. It was about one in the morning when Gordo and Lizzie reached their building. They shared an apartment. Gordo stopped before letting her in through the door and pulled out a blindfold.
"What is this for?"
"Let me just put it on."
Lizzie accepted and they continued towards their second floor apartment. Gordo let Lizzie in and put his finger to his mouth, signaling to their other roommate to not say anything. Gordo and Lizzie walked into Gordo's room. He removed her blindfold.
"Gordo, what's going on?" around her were thousands of white rose petals, her favorite.
Gordo got down on one knee, he had grown to be about six feet tall and even had a few muscles.
"Elizabeth Brooke McGuire, will you marry me?" He asked pulling out a small black jewelry box. Inside was a ring with a gold band and a small diamond.
"Yes, David Zephyr Gordon," Lizzie replied as he slipped the ring onto her appropriate finger.
The two embraced each other. "Should we tell her now, or wait?" Gordo asked, knowing the answer already.
"I think now sounds good." Gordo agreed and the two walked out to the living room, finding their roommate and her boyfriend on the couch watching TV.
"Miranda, Larry we have some news," Both turned around and Lizzie continued, "We're getting married."
"Oh my god, Lizzie. THAT IS SO GREAT!" Miranda exclaimed as she ran to her best friends.
"You think they'll ever change?" Larry asked. Larry and Miranda started dating in high school. Larry now owned five shirts.
"Would you want us too?" Miranda jokingly asked.
"No." Larry and Gordo said together.
"I should probably clean my room up," Gordo said.
"No, not yet. And anyways, I'm going to help you. Now, we celebrate." remarked Lizzie as she pulled out a bottle of champagne.
A/N: I'm getting so bored with this story. I really should have done the twist. Therefore, this is the last chapter.
Reviews:
Sam the Reviewer: Who said I was 11? Because I haven't been 11 in a while.
Chapter 15: What the Future Holds
(((5 Years Later)))
Lizzie and Gordo are seated at a local coffee shop near their college campus. They both ended up going to UCLA. Their fall semester has just ended and some of their friends have finally coaxed it out of the two to tell the story of how they got together.
After Gordo finished, everyone sat in awe, it really was an odd story. The first to speak was Natalie, a girl whom Lizzie had met in her dorm, freshman year.
"So, do you still have that video?"
"Of course. In fact, I watched it about a week ago," Lizzie admitted. Lizzie had gone on and decided to become an English teacher.
"It's my pride and joy," commented Gordo, who was still making movies. Some production companies were even interested in hiring him when he finished college.
The group continued their discussion of the Gordo and Lizzie relationship into the night. It was about one in the morning when Gordo and Lizzie reached their building. They shared an apartment. Gordo stopped before letting her in through the door and pulled out a blindfold.
"What is this for?"
"Let me just put it on."
Lizzie accepted and they continued towards their second floor apartment. Gordo let Lizzie in and put his finger to his mouth, signaling to their other roommate to not say anything. Gordo and Lizzie walked into Gordo's room. He removed her blindfold.
"Gordo, what's going on?" around her were thousands of white rose petals, her favorite.
Gordo got down on one knee, he had grown to be about six feet tall and even had a few muscles.
"Elizabeth Brooke McGuire, will you marry me?" He asked pulling out a small black jewelry box. Inside was a ring with a gold band and a small diamond.
"Yes, David Zephyr Gordon," Lizzie replied as he slipped the ring onto her appropriate finger.
The two embraced each other. "Should we tell her now, or wait?" Gordo asked, knowing the answer already.
"I think now sounds good." Gordo agreed and the two walked out to the living room, finding their roommate and her boyfriend on the couch watching TV.
"Miranda, Larry we have some news," Both turned around and Lizzie continued, "We're getting married."
"Oh my god, Lizzie. THAT IS SO GREAT!" Miranda exclaimed as she ran to her best friends.
"You think they'll ever change?" Larry asked. Larry and Miranda started dating in high school. Larry now owned five shirts.
"Would you want us too?" Miranda jokingly asked.
"No." Larry and Gordo said together.
"I should probably clean my room up," Gordo said.
"No, not yet. And anyways, I'm going to help you. Now, we celebrate." remarked Lizzie as she pulled out a bottle of champagne.