Gordo POV

He was right, but I didn't want to believe him, because I loved the feeling of Lizzie's head on my shoulder, breathing down my neck. That was probably the best moment of my life. No, actually that was when she kissed me. Yes, it was supposedly a 'friendship kiss' but I didn't want to believe that either.

The worst moment ever was probably the day I saw her kissing Ronnie. Those five seconds tore my heart into pieces. Now, she had moved on to a different guy. Paolo. I was sure she liked him, but I knew there was something fishy about that guy. I just knew it! She was going to get hurt, and I couldn't stop it.

I took a deep breath and sighed. I had to move on, do something other than moping over Lizzie. I flipped on the TV.

"Who's the mystery girl? Is Isabella back?" I heard a news reporter say.

I gasped. Lizzie was on television already! They showed her riding away on the back of Paolo's motorcycle, and when they were at the bottom of the Spanish Steps.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. Sure, it was some mystery girl.

What was the deal with Isabella, anyway? That was one thing that made Paolo look suspicious. Did she leave him? For what reason? Where was she? Lizzie had told me all she knew, and none of those questions were answered. Paolo was definitely hiding something.

I heard a knock on the door and got up to open it. It was Danny again.

"Look who's on the front cover of a magazine." He said, holding up a magazine. "It's your *girlfriend*."

I gasped. He wasn't kidding.

Lizzie *was* on the front cover!

A/N: Sorry so short. This is probably the shortest chapter in all history. I'm going to write shorter chapters from now on, if that's okay with you guys. Next chapter, lot's of POV switches. Just a warning, it might be a little confusing.