~Ok, just a reminder for all of those who forgot: I. DO. NOT. OWN. LIZZIE. MCGUIRE. OR. ANY. OF. THE. CHARACTERS. OF. THAT. SHOW. Thank you. But I do own Mark. He's mine, all mine *evil laugh*. Well DON'T FORGET TO REVIEW!!! Enjoy! ~

Chapter 4 -Snogging and Snowflakes

Ethan glared at Mark, and stormed off. Mark just shrugged and said, "Oh well, I've never been that fond of him anyways. So shall we start with our slang lessons?"

Miranda and I grinned at eachother, and said in unison, "We shall!"

Gordo rolled his eyes, and said, "Whatever man, just start!" I have no clue about Gordo sometimes. Sometimes he acts very strange.

"Ok, so I was very bored in History, so I wrote up a list of slang words that are very common in the UK. Here you go." He handed a list of words to Miranda, Gordo, and I. I looked over.

"I like this one," Miranda said, grinning at Gordo and me, "Snogging! Definition- making out, frenching. Very cool word!"

Then the bell rang, demanding that Gordo and I went to Math, while Miranda and Mark went to Art.

"So, Gordo, do you like Mark? I think he seems pretty cool." I asked Gordo, trying to keep up with him because now that he was much taller, so his stride was longer.

"Yeah, he's cool. Why?"

I shrugged. "Just wondering." We walked into Math class, and he sat next to me. As the teacher walked in and started droning on and on about what "exciting" and "interesting" things we would be learning about that year, I started doodling on the cover of my notebook, not really thinking about what I was drawing. I leaned back and admired my work. Then my eyes widened in horror, and my cheeks reddened. The doodles looked like snowflakes, but if you looked carefully, you could see that it was really Gordo's name written five times in a circle, the "o" only written once, so that his name was connected. I couldn't let Gordo see this! I quickly turned my binder upside down so he couldn't see it. I tried to listen to our teacher, but my mind kept on wandering off to Gordo. Did he like me? What would he say if he knew that I liked him? Would he freak out? Would he ask me out? Did I really want him to ask me out? I rolled my eyes at my self. Of course I wanted him to ask me out! The bell rang, and I slowly gathered my books and walked towards the door.

"Lizzie! Wait up!" I turned around and waited for Gordo to catch up to me.

"So, that was a pointless math class wasn't it?" I asked, smiling at him, I could tell that I was in for one of his rants about how education was good for me.

"Lizzie, Lizzie Lizzie, not this again! How many times must I tell you that getting an education is good for you? You should try to listen to the teacher. I mean, what else can you do in math class?"

Think about you, I thought, smiling to my self. I just shrugged and walked up to Miranda and Mark. "Miranda, I need to talk to you for a sec, ok? Come here." I pulled her into the girls bathroom. "Ok, now tell me! WHO DO YOU LIKE?" I heard the stall door open behind me.

"Yes, please tell Miranda, I'm dying to know, who do you like?"

~CLIFF HANGER! I'll update soon! I'm sorry this took so long, a lot of things have been happening with my family and stuff. I'm also sorry it's so short! I hope you liked it, don't forget to review! ~