This chapter will make you want to hurt me. For the sake of my sanity, don't. Also- QUIZ TIME
Who does not own Lizzie McGuire? I don't! Who does? Disney and Ren-Mar studios! YEAH!!!!! Oh,
well enjoy the chapter of my story.
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Chapter 9: Miranda's Plan in Action
(Miranda)
That night, I decided to spend a little more time with Gordo. I wanted to see if he
had changed at all. By the looks of it, he was still the same! Still interested in filming,
being himself, and Lizzie. But all that was going to change, with a little plotting. My plan
was to convince Gordo he would be better off with me, and that Lizzie was dead weight. And it
would have worked, if I hadn't messed it up.
Lizzie went home, because she had to cook dinner, so I had the oppurtunity then.
"Gordo, it's a little chilly in here, mind if I scoot closer to you?" I asked.
"Sure, I don't really care that much. Are you sick? It's seventy-eight degrees in
here," he said.
"Well, yes. I believe I am ill. The transition of Mexican weather to California was
very trying. Let's go to your room," I said as I fake fainted.
"Oh my G-d. Miranda!" Gordo exclaimed as he picked me up, and led me to his bedroom. He
lay me down, and I fell asleep. And, apparently, Gordo had nowhere else to sleep, so he slept
beside me. When I woke up, I saw my oppurtunity. I slid him under the covers, and took his
shirt off, then, I took everything off, and put my arm around him. His parents weren't home,
and Lizzie would be by here the next morning. She had a key.
That morning, I heard her open the door. She moved through the house, and her hand
reached the handle...
(Lizzie)
I opened the door of Gordo's room, and I saw Miranda in bed with him, her lips
caressing every area of his body. She moved from his head, eyes, nose, to his lips when he woke
up, and he kissed her back. I sat there, and started crying. I thought to myself, I knew he
wanted to have sex, but I thought it was with me. Miranda heard me whimper, and she took notice
that I was in the room.
"Lizzie, you're here-watching us. Go away you bitch," she said as she moved back to
Gordo. He looked like he was trying to tell me something, but I wasn't hearing it, you know I
didn't want to hear it.
"You lost my trust once, and now you lost me completely. Here's your promise ring back,
since apparently, you can't keep your balls out of any one's pocket," I said as I threw the
ring he gave me at them. I stormed out.
(Gordo)
"Miranda, what is your problem?" I asked angrily.
"What is my problem? My problem is you and Lizzie. You knew I liked you, why didn't you
like me?"
"Because, I knew one day it would come back to bite me in the ass! Get out of my houde-
now!"
"But, I haven't any clothes."
"Now!" I screamed, and Miranda got her naked butt out of my bed, and walked out into
the streets to her grandmothers home.
*****
Now you understand more! Sorry so short!
Who does not own Lizzie McGuire? I don't! Who does? Disney and Ren-Mar studios! YEAH!!!!! Oh,
well enjoy the chapter of my story.
*****
Chapter 9: Miranda's Plan in Action
(Miranda)
That night, I decided to spend a little more time with Gordo. I wanted to see if he
had changed at all. By the looks of it, he was still the same! Still interested in filming,
being himself, and Lizzie. But all that was going to change, with a little plotting. My plan
was to convince Gordo he would be better off with me, and that Lizzie was dead weight. And it
would have worked, if I hadn't messed it up.
Lizzie went home, because she had to cook dinner, so I had the oppurtunity then.
"Gordo, it's a little chilly in here, mind if I scoot closer to you?" I asked.
"Sure, I don't really care that much. Are you sick? It's seventy-eight degrees in
here," he said.
"Well, yes. I believe I am ill. The transition of Mexican weather to California was
very trying. Let's go to your room," I said as I fake fainted.
"Oh my G-d. Miranda!" Gordo exclaimed as he picked me up, and led me to his bedroom. He
lay me down, and I fell asleep. And, apparently, Gordo had nowhere else to sleep, so he slept
beside me. When I woke up, I saw my oppurtunity. I slid him under the covers, and took his
shirt off, then, I took everything off, and put my arm around him. His parents weren't home,
and Lizzie would be by here the next morning. She had a key.
That morning, I heard her open the door. She moved through the house, and her hand
reached the handle...
(Lizzie)
I opened the door of Gordo's room, and I saw Miranda in bed with him, her lips
caressing every area of his body. She moved from his head, eyes, nose, to his lips when he woke
up, and he kissed her back. I sat there, and started crying. I thought to myself, I knew he
wanted to have sex, but I thought it was with me. Miranda heard me whimper, and she took notice
that I was in the room.
"Lizzie, you're here-watching us. Go away you bitch," she said as she moved back to
Gordo. He looked like he was trying to tell me something, but I wasn't hearing it, you know I
didn't want to hear it.
"You lost my trust once, and now you lost me completely. Here's your promise ring back,
since apparently, you can't keep your balls out of any one's pocket," I said as I threw the
ring he gave me at them. I stormed out.
(Gordo)
"Miranda, what is your problem?" I asked angrily.
"What is my problem? My problem is you and Lizzie. You knew I liked you, why didn't you
like me?"
"Because, I knew one day it would come back to bite me in the ass! Get out of my houde-
now!"
"But, I haven't any clothes."
"Now!" I screamed, and Miranda got her naked butt out of my bed, and walked out into
the streets to her grandmothers home.
*****
Now you understand more! Sorry so short!
