Lizzie POV
I walked into the hotel extremely happy. Paolo had promised to go to a fashion shoot tomorrow. He said not many people were going to be there, and I was going to pick what outfit to wear to the small concert.
I rushed to Gordo's room to tell him the good news. His door was open, so I walked right in. He and Danny were reading some magazine.
"Lizzie!" He exclaimed. "Here." He said, giving me a magazine face down. "Do *not*, and I repeat, NOT, turn that magazine right side up until you get back into your room."
Danny pushed me out. "Buh-bye." They waved as they closed the door in my face.
Animated Lizzie: Well, that went well.
I obeyed Gordo's orders and kept the magazine facedown until I came into my own room. What was so exciting on the front cover?
"Well, well, well. What has little Lizzie got there?" Kate, who painting her toenails, asked.
I shrugged. "Don't know." I said, as if Kate was a normal person.
I flipped the magazine over and gasped. Paolo and I were on the front cover of the magazine. The picture was when he kissed my hand.
"Kate... come here. IMPORTANT." I managed to choke out.
She sighed and came over to me. "What?" She glanced at the magazine.
She gasped louder than I had.
I finally found my own voice. "I'm on the front cover of a tabloid!" I exclaimed.
I started squealing, with Kate along with me.
This was just the beginning of my new career.
***
Gordo POV
"Ugh! Do they have to be so noisy?" Danny exclaimed over the squealing. "They're in a different room! Then how come it's so loud in here?" I groaned, plugging my ears.
Girls.
***
Matt POV
"Whoa!" I exclaimed.
"What in the world are you looking at on the internet, Matt?" Mom scolded.
"Lizzie." I said, which was true.
Mom looked confused and came up behind me to see what I meant.
"Rome, Italy-Paolo V. and the mystery girl. Is it Isabella?" I read out loud the entire article. By the time I was done, Dad had joined us, and Mom's jaw was so wide a fly could have flew in and she wouldn't have noticed.
"We've got to get over there ASAP." Mom, who was still in major shock, said.
I grinned. "Lizzie's gonna be so busted!"
"I'll-" Dad hesitated for a second. "I'll go get the passports." He finished, and walked out of the room.
My grin just grew wider.
A/N: I know I haven't been updating much, but that's why I put a whole bunch of chapters up to make up for all of the times I didn't update.
I walked into the hotel extremely happy. Paolo had promised to go to a fashion shoot tomorrow. He said not many people were going to be there, and I was going to pick what outfit to wear to the small concert.
I rushed to Gordo's room to tell him the good news. His door was open, so I walked right in. He and Danny were reading some magazine.
"Lizzie!" He exclaimed. "Here." He said, giving me a magazine face down. "Do *not*, and I repeat, NOT, turn that magazine right side up until you get back into your room."
Danny pushed me out. "Buh-bye." They waved as they closed the door in my face.
Animated Lizzie: Well, that went well.
I obeyed Gordo's orders and kept the magazine facedown until I came into my own room. What was so exciting on the front cover?
"Well, well, well. What has little Lizzie got there?" Kate, who painting her toenails, asked.
I shrugged. "Don't know." I said, as if Kate was a normal person.
I flipped the magazine over and gasped. Paolo and I were on the front cover of the magazine. The picture was when he kissed my hand.
"Kate... come here. IMPORTANT." I managed to choke out.
She sighed and came over to me. "What?" She glanced at the magazine.
She gasped louder than I had.
I finally found my own voice. "I'm on the front cover of a tabloid!" I exclaimed.
I started squealing, with Kate along with me.
This was just the beginning of my new career.
***
Gordo POV
"Ugh! Do they have to be so noisy?" Danny exclaimed over the squealing. "They're in a different room! Then how come it's so loud in here?" I groaned, plugging my ears.
Girls.
***
Matt POV
"Whoa!" I exclaimed.
"What in the world are you looking at on the internet, Matt?" Mom scolded.
"Lizzie." I said, which was true.
Mom looked confused and came up behind me to see what I meant.
"Rome, Italy-Paolo V. and the mystery girl. Is it Isabella?" I read out loud the entire article. By the time I was done, Dad had joined us, and Mom's jaw was so wide a fly could have flew in and she wouldn't have noticed.
"We've got to get over there ASAP." Mom, who was still in major shock, said.
I grinned. "Lizzie's gonna be so busted!"
"I'll-" Dad hesitated for a second. "I'll go get the passports." He finished, and walked out of the room.
My grin just grew wider.
A/N: I know I haven't been updating much, but that's why I put a whole bunch of chapters up to make up for all of the times I didn't update.