Disclaimer: The only character I own is not even going to come into the
story yet. And believe me, if I owned Lizzie McGuire, I would not be on
this website, writing a story here.
Summary: I am VERY sorry, but there will be no L/G romances in this fic. There are just too many of those out there. It's not even a M/G fic. But I promise you, you WILL like it. And there WILL be a romance. This is a story that I have thought about writing for a while, but I wasn't sure when to do it.
The New Girl
Ch. 1
Tweet, tweet. A bright sunny day. He slowly turns over in his bed. His alarm reads 7:00 AM. He had to get ready for school. He got up, stretched, and looked out the window. A mother bird was chasing her baby back into the nest. For some reason he was in an incredibly good mood. He had finally figured things out. The summer was very interesting and helped him with his feelings a lot.
They had shared a kiss. That kiss told him everything. His feelings weren't what he thought they were. He now thinks that maybe, in his subconscious, something was telling him that he was supposed to have feelings for Lizzie. But he didn't. In what seemed like a two second kiss, he felt nothing. And neither did she. They looked at each other, and they both knew that neither of them had felt anything. So they continued with their lives, still staying best friends.
Nothing was awkward with them. It was weird, but it was like the kiss had never happened. And now, it was 2 weeks into the new school year, and Miranda, Lizzie and him were still the best of friends. Of course Lizzie had told Miranda everything, and she had understood.
Now he was standing in his room, looking into the mirror. 'How could my feelings have not been real?' he thought to himself. He thought for sure that they were. But now, all he could feel for her was that he thought of her like a sister. A very close sister. Same with Miranda. He wondered, as he put on a blue shirt, if he would ever really feel true love. He knew that eventually he would, but he didn't want to have to wait forever.
As he was walking to school, he could see Lizzie up ahead, waiting for him. He quickly ran up to catch up with her.
"Where's Miranda?" He asked, because she was always usually with Lizzie.
"She called me this morning and told me that she was sick. With the flu or something." Lizzie said, while wearing a tight red tank top and blue jeans, with a red zip up sweater over her. Usually, this outfit would make him nuts, but today, it didn't. It was just Lizzie that he saw. His best friend. And he was very glad.
"That sucks." With that, they continued to walk to school.
A/N: I know, very short. Don't hate me. I will update as soon as possible. Think of this chapter as kind of an introduction. Please don't be rude! REVIEW!!! Otherwise I will have no courage to write anymore for this story, and I have a low enough self-esteem as it is.
Summary: I am VERY sorry, but there will be no L/G romances in this fic. There are just too many of those out there. It's not even a M/G fic. But I promise you, you WILL like it. And there WILL be a romance. This is a story that I have thought about writing for a while, but I wasn't sure when to do it.
The New Girl
Ch. 1
Tweet, tweet. A bright sunny day. He slowly turns over in his bed. His alarm reads 7:00 AM. He had to get ready for school. He got up, stretched, and looked out the window. A mother bird was chasing her baby back into the nest. For some reason he was in an incredibly good mood. He had finally figured things out. The summer was very interesting and helped him with his feelings a lot.
They had shared a kiss. That kiss told him everything. His feelings weren't what he thought they were. He now thinks that maybe, in his subconscious, something was telling him that he was supposed to have feelings for Lizzie. But he didn't. In what seemed like a two second kiss, he felt nothing. And neither did she. They looked at each other, and they both knew that neither of them had felt anything. So they continued with their lives, still staying best friends.
Nothing was awkward with them. It was weird, but it was like the kiss had never happened. And now, it was 2 weeks into the new school year, and Miranda, Lizzie and him were still the best of friends. Of course Lizzie had told Miranda everything, and she had understood.
Now he was standing in his room, looking into the mirror. 'How could my feelings have not been real?' he thought to himself. He thought for sure that they were. But now, all he could feel for her was that he thought of her like a sister. A very close sister. Same with Miranda. He wondered, as he put on a blue shirt, if he would ever really feel true love. He knew that eventually he would, but he didn't want to have to wait forever.
As he was walking to school, he could see Lizzie up ahead, waiting for him. He quickly ran up to catch up with her.
"Where's Miranda?" He asked, because she was always usually with Lizzie.
"She called me this morning and told me that she was sick. With the flu or something." Lizzie said, while wearing a tight red tank top and blue jeans, with a red zip up sweater over her. Usually, this outfit would make him nuts, but today, it didn't. It was just Lizzie that he saw. His best friend. And he was very glad.
"That sucks." With that, they continued to walk to school.
A/N: I know, very short. Don't hate me. I will update as soon as possible. Think of this chapter as kind of an introduction. Please don't be rude! REVIEW!!! Otherwise I will have no courage to write anymore for this story, and I have a low enough self-esteem as it is.