Disclaimer: Still not in my possession.
A/N: I've just now found a perfect song that I could have used for a little Gordo chapter after the drunken kiss. Now, it's not usable. It was "Drunk Girl" by Something Corporate. SQUEE! Anyways, last chapter was one of my favorites. I liked it mucho. Sorry, I incorporate Spanish into my talking/writing. Seems that my first story had better receptiveness than this one and I like this one better. Oh, well. On to Miranda and Tudge.
Chapter 14: You Were Wrong
"Larry?" Miranda said into the phone later that night.
"Yeah, Miranda?"
"We need to talk. Meet me at the park in ten minutes."
"I'll be there." The two hung up and Miranda left her house. She wanted to take her time getting there to think. She had to think through it all.
She got to the park first, no surprise there, and sat down on one of the swings and started toeing the sand on the ground, deep in thought.
"You know, swings were created so you would actually move on them," Larry teased as he came up behind her.
"We can swing later. Now we talk."
"About what?"
"Why do you think you lost your chance? With me, I mean," Miranda started out slow.
"I know what you mean. I know I lost my chance because it's just a gut feeling I have, I guess," Larry answered.
"Well, you can tell your gut that its instincts aren't what they used to be because a girl that likes you, a girl that wants to be with you, a girl that thinks that chance you have isn't too small is sitting right next to you," Miranda bluntly responded.
Larry was stunned. 'Yeah, guess I don't know girls. AT. ALL,' he thought. "Wow. I didn't expect that out of this impromptu meeting. Can't say I'm disappointed though. So, Miranda Sanchez, would you do me the honor of going out on a date with me?"
"I would love to," Miranda answered beaming. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well, first, I think we need to swing. Then, we'll play it by ear." Larry responded by kicking his feet back and starting his swing. Miranda diligently followed. "Miranda, why did you wait to answer my e-mail?"
"I had to think. I knew I liked you, but I needed perspective," she replied.
"Lizzie and Gordo?" Larry asked, knowingly.
"You know me too well." Miranda said.
"I guess I can conclude that you got positive feedback. Yes?"
"Yes. I kinda knew I would. They're both great and understanding people," Miranda reasoned.
"I know. So are you though. And so much more. That's what makes you so captivating." Larry replied endearingly.
"Captivating, huh? I can deal with that," Miranda composedly said. Inside, she was doing cartwheels.
A/N: Had to end there. Sorry. I like this. I've never done a Miranda with anybody story. At the end, I've had her with someone, but never went into detail or explored it. Review!
A/N: I've just now found a perfect song that I could have used for a little Gordo chapter after the drunken kiss. Now, it's not usable. It was "Drunk Girl" by Something Corporate. SQUEE! Anyways, last chapter was one of my favorites. I liked it mucho. Sorry, I incorporate Spanish into my talking/writing. Seems that my first story had better receptiveness than this one and I like this one better. Oh, well. On to Miranda and Tudge.
Chapter 14: You Were Wrong
"Larry?" Miranda said into the phone later that night.
"Yeah, Miranda?"
"We need to talk. Meet me at the park in ten minutes."
"I'll be there." The two hung up and Miranda left her house. She wanted to take her time getting there to think. She had to think through it all.
She got to the park first, no surprise there, and sat down on one of the swings and started toeing the sand on the ground, deep in thought.
"You know, swings were created so you would actually move on them," Larry teased as he came up behind her.
"We can swing later. Now we talk."
"About what?"
"Why do you think you lost your chance? With me, I mean," Miranda started out slow.
"I know what you mean. I know I lost my chance because it's just a gut feeling I have, I guess," Larry answered.
"Well, you can tell your gut that its instincts aren't what they used to be because a girl that likes you, a girl that wants to be with you, a girl that thinks that chance you have isn't too small is sitting right next to you," Miranda bluntly responded.
Larry was stunned. 'Yeah, guess I don't know girls. AT. ALL,' he thought. "Wow. I didn't expect that out of this impromptu meeting. Can't say I'm disappointed though. So, Miranda Sanchez, would you do me the honor of going out on a date with me?"
"I would love to," Miranda answered beaming. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well, first, I think we need to swing. Then, we'll play it by ear." Larry responded by kicking his feet back and starting his swing. Miranda diligently followed. "Miranda, why did you wait to answer my e-mail?"
"I had to think. I knew I liked you, but I needed perspective," she replied.
"Lizzie and Gordo?" Larry asked, knowingly.
"You know me too well." Miranda said.
"I guess I can conclude that you got positive feedback. Yes?"
"Yes. I kinda knew I would. They're both great and understanding people," Miranda reasoned.
"I know. So are you though. And so much more. That's what makes you so captivating." Larry replied endearingly.
"Captivating, huh? I can deal with that," Miranda composedly said. Inside, she was doing cartwheels.
A/N: Had to end there. Sorry. I like this. I've never done a Miranda with anybody story. At the end, I've had her with someone, but never went into detail or explored it. Review!
