Hi guys. Chase her. Thanx for the reviews. They were really encouraging. I had a lot of trouble with this chapter. I have a WHOLE LOT of ideas for later chapters but I was getting a lot of problems with a transition. I think I've gotten over my writer's block now. I HATE WRITER'S BLOCK. A CURSE BE UPON IT! But anyways. My boyfriend still hasn't reviewed yet. Have pity on him you all he doesn't like Lizzie McGuire. If it wasn't me he would be a pitiful, pitiful soul. But he isn't, he's sweet and strong and supportive and sexy and I'm rambling. Tell me what you think of this chapter will ya? Oh and I have a little poem for you.... hope you like it

Me no marry

Me no care

Me go marry millionaire

If he die

Me no cry

Me go marry de Lamberg guy

Ya like? It's really supposed to be "me go marry other guy"but, well we all have our dreams.

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One Month Later.

Lizzie and Miranda were bursting with excitement. They had just entered their apartment for the first time. It was still incredible to believe that they actually had their own apartment. They were had just arrived in San Francisco to record the first part of their debut album. They had reached a decision with their record label before. Whenever they spent the week in San Franciso they would record four songs. That way the album would be finished in four months and would be ready for a quick release. SESOR was going to burst unto the music scene with a vengence.

"Oh my gosh Miranda! Can you believe it? I always felt that any minute now that I'd wake up and this would al be a dream but its for real isn't it?!!!!"

"I feel so grown! Do you realise that this is our VERY OWN apartment, Lizzie? Not our parents, OURS! Even if we don't pay the rent." The Disney corporation had taken care of that too.

"Yeah, but my mom is still going to be with us. She is kinda embarrassing sometimes."

"No more than my mom! And she is going to be with us next month. Let's just be thankful that they decided to alternate months and not both come at the same time. Besides we're gonna be too busy to really notice them." With that Jo McGuire opened the front door and entered. She had told the girls to go up to the apartment while she had a 'little chat' with the doorman about the security of the building.

"Girls, I suggest you get something to eat now because you have to be at the studio in about two hours. What do you guys want to eat?"

"Pizza!!" Came the cry of the two ravenous teenagers. The airplane food was perfectly AWFUL. Miranda had strong suspicions that the so-called chicken was cardboard. If she was old enough to gamble she would have placed a bet on it with the guy sitting on the other side of the aisle. He thought it was plastic.

"Ok, let me just call home and tell them that we reached safely. Do you all want to call Gordo and Larry?" By the looks on their faces she decided that she had just posed a rhetorical question. Obviously they did. "Well I think you both have private lines in your rooms. Make it quick though . I mean it!"

Lizzie and Miranda rushed to their rooms. They hadn't seen them yet but had sent up stuff for the interior decorator to design around. She did a MAGNIFICENT job. Lizzie's room was in a sky blue and had a collage of a dolphin on the wall opposite her bed. Her bed was humongous and also had a blue bedset with the huge shell pillow she had sent up in the middle. Her favorite part, however was the huge vanity table. It was doughnut shaped and opened in the middle so that a chair could placed there. It was something that every girl only dreamed about having. It was right next to the window. Wait. That isnt a window. Its the doorway to her BALCONY!!!!!!

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Miranda's room was totally different but perfect. The walls were painted white with lavender swirls all over . The bed was covered with her favorite black and purple bedsheet. She lay down on the bed and squealed when she looked up on the ceiling. There she was! A humongous collage of herself in a cute lavender top graced the ceiling. This was perfect. She didn't even pay too much attention to the vanity, although it was exquisite. The huge amount of light coming from the window caught her attention. Wait. That isnt a window. Its the doorway to her BALCONY!!!!!

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"We have balconies Miranda! Balconies!!! We!... Have balconies! This is amazing!" Lizzie was ecstatic. The had come out unto their respective balconies at the same moment with the same awed expressions on their faces.

"Lizzie. Now I feel like I'm dreaming! You HAVE to see my room."

"You have to see mine first. It's mind blowing Miranda."

Miranda ran over into Lizzie's room and gasped at the beauty. "This is incredible Lizzie! I love your vanity. Mine has shelves but yours is so much more gorgeous. But you have to see mine."

Lizzie ran over into Miranda's room giggling. "Miranda!, that's you!!!!!" She screamed pointing to ceiling. "That is amazing!!!!! I'm so jealous."

"No you're not, you know you love your dolphin!"

Lizzie smiled micheviously. Miranda knew her too well. Just then her mother's voice drifted towards them. "Girls! Are you done talking? We have to go now. Unless you two want to starve."

"Oh no! We haven't called the guys yet. Lets do a conference call quick!"

"Great idea Liz."

They dialled Gordo's and Larry's numbers. They answered at the same time.

"Hello?"

"SURPRISE!!" Miranda screamed. "We miss you guys already."

"You won't for long." Gordo replied and Larry chuckled in the background.

"Huh? What are you talking about Gordo?" Lizzie was confused. She was really happy to hear his voice though.

"Well we're taking Friday off and coming up there to see you. We're spending the weekend and then coming home with you two Sunday night." It was Larry's turn to talk now. Lizzie and Miranda looked at each other and screamed with exitement.

"Girls, you have ten seconds before you give up all hopes of eating." Jo called out to the again.

"Guys you heard her. I've tried it and eating disorders are not my style."Miranda was hungry and was afraid that Jo was serious about her threat. "Buh Bye!"

With that they disconnected and headed out into the bustling San Francisco in search of food and adventure.