A/N: Hey! I take it that Lina wanted me to update, so here it is! Archimedes and Questionreality
thanks for pointing out my mistake with the phone. Since the phone scene takes place awhile
after the scene with Mrs. McGuire, there was time for the phones to be fixed.
Disclaimer: Don't own Lizzie!
Chapter 3:
My eyes searched the room for the next victim. They landed on Lanny, because he was
the only one not avoiding eye contact with me.
"Lanny. Truth or dare?" I asked. Lanny glanced at Matt.
"Lanny says dare," Matt translated, to everyone's puzzlement.
"Go tickle my dad's feet with this feather duster," Lizzie decided, as she handed him the
fluffy yellow feather duster. With a nod of his head, he was off to perform the dare. He returned
with a triumphant look on his face.
"Lanny wants to dare Miranda," Matt explained to the group. Lanny nodded his head
vigorously.
"Um.. dare," Miranda chose, not wanting to be the first to pick truth.
"Pick any guy in this room. Whichever guy you want. And kiss him on the cheek," Matt
suggested, with a mischievous grin on his face.
You can count on Matt to make this interesting, I thought.
"Lizzie, can I talk to you for a sec?" Miranda whispered, pulling me into the basement
bathroom.
"We'll be right back," I said as Miranda drug me in and we plopped onto the linoleum
floor.
"Who should I pick?" Miranda looked more nervous than her usual self.
Is it just me, or is that answer obvious?
"Ethan, Ethan, Ethan!" I jumped, pointing out the obvious.
"Well definitely not Matt and Lanny. That would be just wrong." Miranda responded.
"Are you saying that you are considering Gordo over Ethan?" I asked, dumbfounded.
"Maybe," Miranda stared at the floor. "But no, you're right Ethan's the obvious choice,"
Miranda finally decided, getting up to leave the bathroom. I followed her back the circle, where
Miranda planted a kiss on Ethan's red cheek.
"Next," Miranda said, wanting the attention to go somewhere else.
I wonder why Miranda was thinking of Gordo? Actually, why do I care? It's not like I'm
jealous or anything.
"Gordo." Miranda chose, bringing me back to reality. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth," Gordo responded. I always knew Gordo was the brave one.
"Who do you like?" Miranda inquired, flipping her dark hair over her shoulder.
Now this I want to hear the answer to.
"Well. I like you. And Lizzie. Tudgeman's alright. I like Matt, my parents...." Gordo
started, nonchalantly.
"Gordo!" Miranda scolded. "You know what I mean."
"I would answer that. In fact, I tried to tell her earlier today, but...we got interrupted,"
Gordo explained.
Gordo's perfect blue eyes locked with mine. We both knew what he meant, what he
wanted to say. For that moment, everyone else in the circle was gone. The yellow feather duster
and the maroon loveseat didn't exist. Only those eyes.
"Lizzie loves Gordo! Lizzie loves Gordo!" Matt chanted, snapping me back to reality
once again.
"Enough with the mush, let's get back to the game," Melina whined.
I couldn't wait to talk to Gordo alone. But I have a feeling there are more secrets to be
revealed...
thanks for pointing out my mistake with the phone. Since the phone scene takes place awhile
after the scene with Mrs. McGuire, there was time for the phones to be fixed.
Disclaimer: Don't own Lizzie!
Chapter 3:
My eyes searched the room for the next victim. They landed on Lanny, because he was
the only one not avoiding eye contact with me.
"Lanny. Truth or dare?" I asked. Lanny glanced at Matt.
"Lanny says dare," Matt translated, to everyone's puzzlement.
"Go tickle my dad's feet with this feather duster," Lizzie decided, as she handed him the
fluffy yellow feather duster. With a nod of his head, he was off to perform the dare. He returned
with a triumphant look on his face.
"Lanny wants to dare Miranda," Matt explained to the group. Lanny nodded his head
vigorously.
"Um.. dare," Miranda chose, not wanting to be the first to pick truth.
"Pick any guy in this room. Whichever guy you want. And kiss him on the cheek," Matt
suggested, with a mischievous grin on his face.
You can count on Matt to make this interesting, I thought.
"Lizzie, can I talk to you for a sec?" Miranda whispered, pulling me into the basement
bathroom.
"We'll be right back," I said as Miranda drug me in and we plopped onto the linoleum
floor.
"Who should I pick?" Miranda looked more nervous than her usual self.
Is it just me, or is that answer obvious?
"Ethan, Ethan, Ethan!" I jumped, pointing out the obvious.
"Well definitely not Matt and Lanny. That would be just wrong." Miranda responded.
"Are you saying that you are considering Gordo over Ethan?" I asked, dumbfounded.
"Maybe," Miranda stared at the floor. "But no, you're right Ethan's the obvious choice,"
Miranda finally decided, getting up to leave the bathroom. I followed her back the circle, where
Miranda planted a kiss on Ethan's red cheek.
"Next," Miranda said, wanting the attention to go somewhere else.
I wonder why Miranda was thinking of Gordo? Actually, why do I care? It's not like I'm
jealous or anything.
"Gordo." Miranda chose, bringing me back to reality. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth," Gordo responded. I always knew Gordo was the brave one.
"Who do you like?" Miranda inquired, flipping her dark hair over her shoulder.
Now this I want to hear the answer to.
"Well. I like you. And Lizzie. Tudgeman's alright. I like Matt, my parents...." Gordo
started, nonchalantly.
"Gordo!" Miranda scolded. "You know what I mean."
"I would answer that. In fact, I tried to tell her earlier today, but...we got interrupted,"
Gordo explained.
Gordo's perfect blue eyes locked with mine. We both knew what he meant, what he
wanted to say. For that moment, everyone else in the circle was gone. The yellow feather duster
and the maroon loveseat didn't exist. Only those eyes.
"Lizzie loves Gordo! Lizzie loves Gordo!" Matt chanted, snapping me back to reality
once again.
"Enough with the mush, let's get back to the game," Melina whined.
I couldn't wait to talk to Gordo alone. But I have a feeling there are more secrets to be
revealed...