"Rewind"
Chapter: 1
By: Sesen
eMAIL: Lalaine_rawks@yahoo.com
Distribution: Sure, just ask me first
Feedback: Yes, please! Flames welcome.
Disclaimer: I do not own Lizzie McGuire, or any of the characters. I don't even own the title. Thanks, Tiff!!!
A/N: The *'s indicate notes/eMAILs.
A/N: This is a L/G fic, and Kate is still freinds with them... it mostly takes place in the summer after 4th grade. Plus, some Miranda/Larry later on... PLEASE R&R!!!
A/N: WOW! I got six reviews in about an hour... thanks so much!!! Now, review shout-outs:
LizzieFan101: All I can say is that I'm the biggest L/G shipper... I have an idea for how this will end, so that's why I'm writing it so fast...
starGazer411: Yea, I decided that I wanted to follow her crush on Gordo. I'm really proud of this, because I've honestly never seen it before.
Courtney: You review like I do. And here's the continuation.
Sixerzgerl-43: Yeah, I hope it ends out good, too! And thanks for complimenting me!!! ::blushes::
Belle: I think so, too, but if it starts to suck, please tell me, so I can fix it!!!!
butterfly starr: WOW... that was one of the best reviews I've ever gotten... thanks so much!!!! And I'm really proud of this fic, because, like mentioned before, I don't think it's been done before.
starcraze: I was actually gonna put this in an A/N... I know that the timing is messed up for Matt's birth, but it seemed to flow better with her being that age... I wish Matt were younger, but only for this fic so it made more sense. I just wrote it, then went back and re-read it, and realized my math was messed up, but it made more sense with Lizzie's age... there won't be too much Matt in this fic, so that's one of his only mentions... and thanks for saying it's good!
A/N: Here's a new chapter!!!
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I was sitting on my back porch, thinking about how my feelings for my best friends had developed. Can I possibly be in love? I'm so young, yet...
"Hey, Lizzie!" Three months had passed since the kiss, and no one had talked about it. I was really down, thinknig how Gordo probably didn't feel the same way, since he never asked why I went on for over 15 seconds.
"Hey, Gordo." Wow. If this was grade four, I'd hate to see what I go through between grade five and high school.
"Hey." I looked at him, and he looked at me, those amazing blue eyes looked like they could see right into me. "Are you okay?" His eyes began to search mine, and I looked away. I didn't want him to know why I was so upset.
"Yeah. Just great." Besides the fact that I think I love you, and I know you don't feel the same way about me, but other then that, just dandy. I didn't say this, of course. I just got up, and began to walk into my house.
But Gordo stopped me. He grabbed my hand, and I swaer, I could have fainted. Just feeling his hand on mine... it was... beyong words. No word in the english language could describe what I was feeling then. But was it real? I mean, I'm 10 years old. Is it possible to fall in love when you're ten years old? Apparently, it was, because I am.
"Are you mad at me? I just don't get why you're being so mean to me."
I pulled my hand away. I didn't want to... it just helped the moment. "Yes."
"Why?"
I threw my arms up into the air. "Oh, jeez, I don't know, maybe because I kissed you, and you kissed me back, and now... now you're just pretending like you never did."
"Lizzie, it was on a dare."
WAS HE SERIOUS?! "ARE YOU SERIOUS?! YOU ACTUALLY BELIEVE THAT?!"
"Well, yeah. I mean-" I turned an walked into my house, slamming the door as hard as possible. I turned to see Gordo standing there, stunned, and closed the shades.
"Lizzie, hun, are you okay?"
Why is everyone asking me that?! "I'm fine." I stormed up the stairs, making a point to put all my weight on each step, hoping Gordo was still outside. I ran into my room, and slammed the door. I threw myself down onto my pillow, and cried myself to sleep, thinking of how much growing up was gonna suck.
I woke up two hours later, and had only one thing to do. Call Miranda. So I did, and told her everything. From the first day of preschool to the fact that I was glad that there was only two more weeks of summer break. This only left one word to be able to exit Miranda's mouth.
"Wow."
Chapter: 1
By: Sesen
eMAIL: Lalaine_rawks@yahoo.com
Distribution: Sure, just ask me first
Feedback: Yes, please! Flames welcome.
Disclaimer: I do not own Lizzie McGuire, or any of the characters. I don't even own the title. Thanks, Tiff!!!
A/N: The *'s indicate notes/eMAILs.
A/N: This is a L/G fic, and Kate is still freinds with them... it mostly takes place in the summer after 4th grade. Plus, some Miranda/Larry later on... PLEASE R&R!!!
A/N: WOW! I got six reviews in about an hour... thanks so much!!! Now, review shout-outs:
LizzieFan101: All I can say is that I'm the biggest L/G shipper... I have an idea for how this will end, so that's why I'm writing it so fast...
starGazer411: Yea, I decided that I wanted to follow her crush on Gordo. I'm really proud of this, because I've honestly never seen it before.
Courtney: You review like I do. And here's the continuation.
Sixerzgerl-43: Yeah, I hope it ends out good, too! And thanks for complimenting me!!! ::blushes::
Belle: I think so, too, but if it starts to suck, please tell me, so I can fix it!!!!
butterfly starr: WOW... that was one of the best reviews I've ever gotten... thanks so much!!!! And I'm really proud of this fic, because, like mentioned before, I don't think it's been done before.
starcraze: I was actually gonna put this in an A/N... I know that the timing is messed up for Matt's birth, but it seemed to flow better with her being that age... I wish Matt were younger, but only for this fic so it made more sense. I just wrote it, then went back and re-read it, and realized my math was messed up, but it made more sense with Lizzie's age... there won't be too much Matt in this fic, so that's one of his only mentions... and thanks for saying it's good!
A/N: Here's a new chapter!!!
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I was sitting on my back porch, thinking about how my feelings for my best friends had developed. Can I possibly be in love? I'm so young, yet...
"Hey, Lizzie!" Three months had passed since the kiss, and no one had talked about it. I was really down, thinknig how Gordo probably didn't feel the same way, since he never asked why I went on for over 15 seconds.
"Hey, Gordo." Wow. If this was grade four, I'd hate to see what I go through between grade five and high school.
"Hey." I looked at him, and he looked at me, those amazing blue eyes looked like they could see right into me. "Are you okay?" His eyes began to search mine, and I looked away. I didn't want him to know why I was so upset.
"Yeah. Just great." Besides the fact that I think I love you, and I know you don't feel the same way about me, but other then that, just dandy. I didn't say this, of course. I just got up, and began to walk into my house.
But Gordo stopped me. He grabbed my hand, and I swaer, I could have fainted. Just feeling his hand on mine... it was... beyong words. No word in the english language could describe what I was feeling then. But was it real? I mean, I'm 10 years old. Is it possible to fall in love when you're ten years old? Apparently, it was, because I am.
"Are you mad at me? I just don't get why you're being so mean to me."
I pulled my hand away. I didn't want to... it just helped the moment. "Yes."
"Why?"
I threw my arms up into the air. "Oh, jeez, I don't know, maybe because I kissed you, and you kissed me back, and now... now you're just pretending like you never did."
"Lizzie, it was on a dare."
WAS HE SERIOUS?! "ARE YOU SERIOUS?! YOU ACTUALLY BELIEVE THAT?!"
"Well, yeah. I mean-" I turned an walked into my house, slamming the door as hard as possible. I turned to see Gordo standing there, stunned, and closed the shades.
"Lizzie, hun, are you okay?"
Why is everyone asking me that?! "I'm fine." I stormed up the stairs, making a point to put all my weight on each step, hoping Gordo was still outside. I ran into my room, and slammed the door. I threw myself down onto my pillow, and cried myself to sleep, thinking of how much growing up was gonna suck.
I woke up two hours later, and had only one thing to do. Call Miranda. So I did, and told her everything. From the first day of preschool to the fact that I was glad that there was only two more weeks of summer break. This only left one word to be able to exit Miranda's mouth.
"Wow."