Hey again! Thanks a lot to my one reviewer who totally rocked my sox with her sweet review:

Cowboygirl102: Your comment pushed me to right this chapter because I totally didn't feel like continuing. Thanks so much!! You and Didi should get best reviewer medals lol.

Guys, I have like 2 reviews per chapter. More than 11 people HAVE to be reading this, right? O well. I thought this was a good idea. I'll keep going anyway.

I'm super proud of myself for getting this far! Chapter 8! Usually I stop at 4 at most...I was proud back then too. Go to fictionpress.net and read my other stories: Emma: a story in her perspective about her 'normal' life, being adopted+ and motherless and struggling on the social ladder.

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Ok sorry for the shameless plugs, but I liked the stories and so will you! Onto Lizzie as Kate, Kate as Lizzie, CHAPTER 8!

==================== Chapter 8

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=============================== Enter Kate as Lizzie walking to Ethan's table as he and 'Kate' enjoy their lunch date.

========= Note: Real Kate means Kate in Lizzie's body, and so on and so on.... ========

"Hi Ethan!"

"O, hi Lizzie."

"WHAT are YOU doing here McGuire?"

Lizzie was just like Kate. Those dreams totally paid off, also being changed with Matt. She would have NO clue what to do, and they both would be in the office right now explaining their....'situation'.

Real Kate: "Well Kate, I was going to sit by Ethan. And I still am."

Real Lizzie: "Or not McGuire. YOU weren't invited, right Ethan?"

Ethan: "Uh...our lunch table is your lunch table Lizzie!"

Real Kate: "Thanks Ethan, don't mind if I do. So Ethan, I heard you got a D on your Math test. Way to go!"

Kate playfully punched Ethan's arm, causing him to squeal in pain.

Ethan: "Ow Liz, you have been working out!"

Real Kate: "I would be happy to show you my workout some time."

Real Lizzie: "Um yea that sounds all fun and exciting, but I think we'll pass. Ethan, remember that concert I told you about? Well, my dad got tickets and he said I could bring somebody."

Ethan: "Really Kate?!....Who are you bringing?"

'Kate', or the real Lizzie, sighed at Ethan's stupidity. Did she have to spell it out for him? He was so stupid, you thought he was some sitcom stereotype on Disney, but he wasn't. He was at their table, while SHE was asking HIM on a date.

Real Lizzie: " I was thinking about asking you, if you're not busy hanging out with Lizzie or something..."

'Kate' eyed Kate. She never knew the feeling of true power like this. Her eyes almost lit up telling off Kate. But then, she was in deep hurt. She missed her friend she had slumber parties with. She missed the real Kate, the one who cared about you, and not some guy who could barely pass for cute. It was sad, but if this was how it was to be, then so be it.

Ethan: "No no Kate! I'm totally open."

Real Lizzie: "Perfect. It's a date."

The real Kate mumbled under her breath, 'Yea, Perfect.' as she contemplated her next move.