Lizzie sat up in bed, walked over to the dresser, pulled out a pair of jeans and a tank top. After changing, she walked down the hall, opening the door to her 16 year old son's room. She walked over to his bed and shook him, "Dave, hunny wake up. You have to get to school." "MOM," he said finally waking up, running his hand through his unruly mop of hair, "Do you always have to wake me up so early?" Dave had his father's brown curly hair and green-blue eyes. "Of course," she said as she made her way toward the door laughing, "It's only because I love you so much." Dave hopped out of bed grabbed a pair of pants from the pile of clean cloths on his floor and a t-shirt. Lizzie shut the door as he changed. Moving toward her 16 year old daughter's door to wake her up also. She walked in and shook her daughter awake, "Kristy, come on, time to get up." Kristy sat up her wavy blond hair falling in front of her eyes. She pushed her hair away relieving the same green-blue eyes as her brother. "Ok mom," she said pulling back the covers and making her way over to the closet. She picked out a pair of jeans and a pink tank top and, made her way toward her bathroom to change. Lizzie went to back into her bedroom to wake up her husband. She hopped on top of the bed shaking the whole thing, "Gordo," she whispered into his ear, "Honey, wake up." He grabbed her pulling her into a kiss, "Good morning. Are the kids up and getting ready?" "Yes," she said wiggling out of his grip, "Now I have to go get breakfast started." She walked into the kitchen to see Dave sitting at the table eating cereal while reading, "You're ready early today." "Ya," he said not looking up from his book, "Belle is going to walk to school with Kristy and me this morning." Just as he finished his cereal the door bell rang. Dave ran toward the door to find a teenage girl, he gave her a kiss, "Belle your early come on in, Kristy will be right down then we can get going." Belle now 16 had her dark brown hair up in some funky do as usual, showing off more of her tanned skin and hazel eyes. "Good morning Belle," Lizzie said walking toward the door with Mandy, their dog close behind and carrying a cup of coffee, "How's your mother?" "She's doing fine. After two kids you would think that a third would be no problem," Belle said, "But she had two girls before and now she had a boy." Miranda, Lizzie's best friend and Belle's mother, had given birth to another baby girl, Becky, 3 years after she had Belle. Then, just a few months ago gave birth to a baby boy, Josh. Ethan, Miranda's husband and father of the three children, was working as a teacher at the local junior high. "Belle," Kristy yelled coming down the stairs with her bag in hand, "Can you try not to get here so early all the time." "Sorry Kristy I had to get out of there, they were driving me crazy." Belle said laughing. They said their good byes and made their way toward Hillridge High.

As soon as they got their Kristy separated from the group making her way over to her locker. After getting the things she needed, she closed her locker and turned around walking straight into someone. "I'm so sorry," she said trying to pick up her notes scattered across the hall, "I should have watched where I was going. I'm sorry." "It's ok, really, no harm done," the guy she had walked into said while helping her notes, "It's really my fault. I'm new here so I was looking for locker 363 but, I couldn't seem to find it." "That's right next to mine 364," she said pointing toward her locker. As she looked up she noticed a tall rather tanned guy standing in front of her. He had sandy brown hair with gray-blue eyes. "Thanks," he said as he helped her pick up the last of the papers, "My name's Matthew Tudgeman, by the way, but, you can call me Matt." "Kristen Gordon," she said shaking his hand, "You can call me Kristy if you would like." "How bout Kris," he asked opening his locker and putting the books inside. "That's fine," she said smiling, "Where did you move here from?" "Florida, actually," he said leaning against the lockers, "My mom and dad grew up in this area." "Cool, my mom and dad grew up here, too," she said leaning on the locker next to him. Matt looked at his watch, "We better get to home room," he said standing up straight, he held his hand out, "Could I walk you there?" "I'd like that," she said taking his hand. With that the two made their way toward home room.

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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters of Lizzie McGuire, etc.

A/N: Hey every one! White Fluffy Puppy here. I'm writing again sorry it took me so long. Anyways sorry this is short but its 12:36 at night and I had to write this before I forgot it. Anyways, who ever is reading this, could you please send me feedback about my story. Even if it's bad! I don't care but I do want some more reviews with your comments on the story this way at the end I will know if you want me to continue. If I continue in the next chapter find out whom Matt's parents are. Will Matt and Kristy go out? How will the adult gang react to Matt's parent's moving back in town?

White Fluffy Puppy

P.S. Darth KayCious thanks for the name of the story!!