A/N: I think the idea of Lizzie and Kate being friends is sort of crazy, so
please don't hope for that. They're going to be nicer to each other, but
they're not really going to be friends. Oh, and it's so great that I have
fans out there! I have always wanted fans! I got 27 reviews in a day!
Doesn't that rock? Oh, and if you review, send me the name of your fanfics!
I want to read them!
Gordo POV
I was bored. Today's tour was boring without Lizzie there. I missed her. It seemed like Paolo was taking over her life! I rolled my eyes.
Then I heard a knock on my door.
"It's open!" Danny shouted.
Lizzie stepped in. "Hey, you guys, wanna come to a party?" She asked.
"We're not allowed to have parties in our hotel rooms, remember?" I pointed out.
"Not *here*." She said, as if it was the craziest thing she'd ever heard of. "Paolo got invited to a party, and he said I could invite some people so I wouldn't be lonely. It's at 7 tonight. So want to come?"
"Are we going to be picked up in a limo?" Danny asked.
"You'll have to walk; Paolo's driving me on the back of his motorcycle. But there'll be movie stars and singers and-"
Danny's eyes widened. "Oh, man, I gotta go! I might meet a hot babe there."
"-and food."
It was my turn to be surprised. "Food? Oh, well, I'm in." I said quickly.
"Cool. Now all I have to do is ask Brooke and Kate."
"Kate?!" I was shocked.
She sighed. "Long story."
***
Lizzie POV
Brooke had said she'd come, and Kate was thrilled to be asked. And by then it was six o'clock, when me and Kate were getting ready.
I put on my red dress. "What necklace looks better?" I asked, facing Kate. "The red or the black?"
"Red." She said, putting on a blue prom dress.
"You're right."
"Of course I am."
I rolled my eyes. Kate would be a nice person if she wasn't so over- confident.
I was tingling. This party was my first official social event as a popstar! It was a huge deal. So, for the next 45 minutes, I made sure my makeup was right, my jewelry matched my outfit, my nail polish wasn't chipped, stuff like that.
"Uh, Lizzie? It's time to go." Kate said, pointing to the clock.
"Oh!" I exclaimed, grabbing my coat and heading out the door. We hurried downstairs to the door and met Gordo and Danny there. As he had promised, Paolo was there.
"Hey, you guys!" He waved. "Lizzie, come on!"
I steeped outside ad got on his motorcycle, leaving my friends staring after me.
Gordo POV
I was bored. Today's tour was boring without Lizzie there. I missed her. It seemed like Paolo was taking over her life! I rolled my eyes.
Then I heard a knock on my door.
"It's open!" Danny shouted.
Lizzie stepped in. "Hey, you guys, wanna come to a party?" She asked.
"We're not allowed to have parties in our hotel rooms, remember?" I pointed out.
"Not *here*." She said, as if it was the craziest thing she'd ever heard of. "Paolo got invited to a party, and he said I could invite some people so I wouldn't be lonely. It's at 7 tonight. So want to come?"
"Are we going to be picked up in a limo?" Danny asked.
"You'll have to walk; Paolo's driving me on the back of his motorcycle. But there'll be movie stars and singers and-"
Danny's eyes widened. "Oh, man, I gotta go! I might meet a hot babe there."
"-and food."
It was my turn to be surprised. "Food? Oh, well, I'm in." I said quickly.
"Cool. Now all I have to do is ask Brooke and Kate."
"Kate?!" I was shocked.
She sighed. "Long story."
***
Lizzie POV
Brooke had said she'd come, and Kate was thrilled to be asked. And by then it was six o'clock, when me and Kate were getting ready.
I put on my red dress. "What necklace looks better?" I asked, facing Kate. "The red or the black?"
"Red." She said, putting on a blue prom dress.
"You're right."
"Of course I am."
I rolled my eyes. Kate would be a nice person if she wasn't so over- confident.
I was tingling. This party was my first official social event as a popstar! It was a huge deal. So, for the next 45 minutes, I made sure my makeup was right, my jewelry matched my outfit, my nail polish wasn't chipped, stuff like that.
"Uh, Lizzie? It's time to go." Kate said, pointing to the clock.
"Oh!" I exclaimed, grabbing my coat and heading out the door. We hurried downstairs to the door and met Gordo and Danny there. As he had promised, Paolo was there.
"Hey, you guys!" He waved. "Lizzie, come on!"
I steeped outside ad got on his motorcycle, leaving my friends staring after me.