The Dating Game
A/N: I do not own any characters of Lizzie McGuire, nor do I know them in anyway (unfortunately). I know you've seen this at the beginning of countless stories and I've seen them done quite uniquely too, but I'm saving my creativity for my story. There you have it. Plain and simple. Unfortunately you will be stopped every so often in the story to read another exciting A/N (which stands for author's note, although I don't consider myself as much of an author). So, enough with me and proceed onwards to chapter one :-) Ciao*
"I.I.I love you, Lizzie McGuire!" a blushing Gordo spitted out after moments of stuttering.
"I love you too, Gordo," I managed to squeak out, smiling like crazy.
"So I was wondering if.. the breakfast is getting cold."
"Oh Gordo, I'd love- What?"
"I said.The breakfast is getting cold!" my mom chuckled, "And what is this about Gordo? Do I sense a little crush, Lizzie?"
I opened my eyes, only to see my mom standing over me, still grinning.
"MOM! No! Of course not, I just probably had too much to eat before I went to bed last night. It's not a big deal." I think.
"Okay honey, I believe you," My mom said like she was keeping a secret with herself, "Don't take to long, Gordo and Miranda will be here soon."
After my mom left I slowly rose up from my warm, comfortable bed. I went downstairs to scarf down yet another scrumptious meal from the fabulous cooking of my dad. Okay, Okay. It's not THAT good but, I like tempting you. I examined the plate in front of me and saw fresh waffles with maple syrup and a square of butter on top.
"Morning sleepy head, Ethan called, I told him that you were shaving your mustache," Matt joked.
"Ugh, Matt! Not now, okay? I just woke up." I mumbled, rather annoyed.
"That's the most affective time, I can diss you so bad and you won't even care, by the time you take your rare shower and it sinks it, I already have time to hide, plus, make up a revenge plot to however you're going to get me back," Matt smirked in such an annoying way, Kate would've been screaming.
"Oh, you are SO going to get it!" Well, that's what I was going to say if the doorbell didn't ring right then.
Instead I scream, "I'll get it!" as I race to the door, still in my pajamas.
I open the door as an opened magazine gets shoved in my face.
"You HAVE to read this, Lizzie," And excited Miranda screams.
A/N: I know this was a short chapter but no worries, the next one will be longer. Some will be short and some long. I'm working on the second chapter now. I know it's pretty boring right now but it will get better! Review and tell me what you think and if you have any suggestions. Ciao*
A/N: I do not own any characters of Lizzie McGuire, nor do I know them in anyway (unfortunately). I know you've seen this at the beginning of countless stories and I've seen them done quite uniquely too, but I'm saving my creativity for my story. There you have it. Plain and simple. Unfortunately you will be stopped every so often in the story to read another exciting A/N (which stands for author's note, although I don't consider myself as much of an author). So, enough with me and proceed onwards to chapter one :-) Ciao*
"I.I.I love you, Lizzie McGuire!" a blushing Gordo spitted out after moments of stuttering.
"I love you too, Gordo," I managed to squeak out, smiling like crazy.
"So I was wondering if.. the breakfast is getting cold."
"Oh Gordo, I'd love- What?"
"I said.The breakfast is getting cold!" my mom chuckled, "And what is this about Gordo? Do I sense a little crush, Lizzie?"
I opened my eyes, only to see my mom standing over me, still grinning.
"MOM! No! Of course not, I just probably had too much to eat before I went to bed last night. It's not a big deal." I think.
"Okay honey, I believe you," My mom said like she was keeping a secret with herself, "Don't take to long, Gordo and Miranda will be here soon."
After my mom left I slowly rose up from my warm, comfortable bed. I went downstairs to scarf down yet another scrumptious meal from the fabulous cooking of my dad. Okay, Okay. It's not THAT good but, I like tempting you. I examined the plate in front of me and saw fresh waffles with maple syrup and a square of butter on top.
"Morning sleepy head, Ethan called, I told him that you were shaving your mustache," Matt joked.
"Ugh, Matt! Not now, okay? I just woke up." I mumbled, rather annoyed.
"That's the most affective time, I can diss you so bad and you won't even care, by the time you take your rare shower and it sinks it, I already have time to hide, plus, make up a revenge plot to however you're going to get me back," Matt smirked in such an annoying way, Kate would've been screaming.
"Oh, you are SO going to get it!" Well, that's what I was going to say if the doorbell didn't ring right then.
Instead I scream, "I'll get it!" as I race to the door, still in my pajamas.
I open the door as an opened magazine gets shoved in my face.
"You HAVE to read this, Lizzie," And excited Miranda screams.
A/N: I know this was a short chapter but no worries, the next one will be longer. Some will be short and some long. I'm working on the second chapter now. I know it's pretty boring right now but it will get better! Review and tell me what you think and if you have any suggestions. Ciao*