This is as if "Goodbye Hillridge Junior" and the movie had not existed. I
made it so all characters were the same age and I made it so Lizzie lived
in another state other than California. I have made them 16.
~~~~~~~ "Girls, remember to call me once you get there! Be safe " Jo McGuire said to Lizzie and her best friend Miranda as their plane numbers were called. "Tell Karen that I told you to bring back pictures too!"
"MOM!" Lizzie said.
"What? You know I love to make scrapbooks, and besides your father and I haven't seen your cousin in two years. The last time I saw him was when you two started High School, remember?"
"Mom, I will tell Aunt Karen, and we are going to be okay!" Lizzie said as she quickly wiped her bangs out of her face. Lizzie's hair was down, when she liked it best. "Mom, We've got to go. I love you. Bye!" At that Lizzie smiled and waved goodbye to her mother.
"I can't believe that our parents are letting us go to California! And Alone too!" said Miranda. "Yea! Tell me about it! No moms or dads for a whole two weeks! The best part: NO MATT! We are free! Well, except for my Aunt Karen, but she's cool." Continued Lizzie.
Miranda was smiling ear to ear and said "No Kate or Claire. We'll have sunny California all to ourselves!" Lizzie said, "Yea, but too bad Gordo couldn't come. He's stuck visiting his grandparents in New York. I hope he finds fun there." "You know Gordo will."
"Lizzie, I know we are staying with your Aunt Karen, but what is there to do in California?" Miranda asked as she sat down in her coach seat of the airplane. "I mean my parents and I have been there before on our way back from Mexico, but we never stopped."
Lizzie scratched her head and smiled. "I don't really know. My cousin will know. I'm sure he's got some cute friends we can hang out with or something!"
Miranda gave a cat-like grin. "So, is this cousin of yours cute?" Lizzie made a disgusted look on her face. "EWW! Miranda! That's my cousin. Eww. " "You thought my cousin Carlos was cute!"
"Okay. I did. But I was 14! I have a picture of him. See?" Lizzie whipped out a picture of her cute cousin. "Lizzie! He's adorable!" "I guess so Miranda."
Miranda smiled happily and put on her earphones, while Lizzie flipped through a magazine. Both of them had fallen asleep on the flight. The night before they had both been up talking about their two weeks in Sacramento.
Lizzie was awoken by a sharp jab of the elbow by another passenger's bag. "Miranda, get up we are in Sacramento." "Alright, I'm up McGuire. Who's taking us to your Aunt Karen's house?" "I dunno," started Lizzie, I think Karen is." Both the girls exited the plane, and proceeded to the baggage claims. The girls quickly found their bags. Lizzie and Miranda were standing in door of the room when all the passengers were leaving. Lizzie looked at her watch, they had been standing for thirty minutes when a girl who was about Lizzie's height with long black hair ran in frantically. The girl spotted Lizzie and Miranda and ran over to them.
The girl flashed a nervous smile. "Are you two Lizzie and Miranda?" Lizzie looked uncomfortable as the girl asked who she was. She responded, "Y-yes." The girl was bending over huffing and puffing from running into the airport so fast. "I'm sorry I'm late. Ms Karen told me to pick you two up. She had an appointment. Are these your bags?" The girl bent down to help Lizzie with her bag, but Lizzie pushed them back and said, "Who are you?"
The girl stopped and looked like she was asked a really hard math question and she didn't have a calculator to help her solve it. "Ohmigosh! I'm sorry!" The girl stuck out her hand to shake.
"I'm Ren. Ren Stevens."
~~~~~~~ "Girls, remember to call me once you get there! Be safe " Jo McGuire said to Lizzie and her best friend Miranda as their plane numbers were called. "Tell Karen that I told you to bring back pictures too!"
"MOM!" Lizzie said.
"What? You know I love to make scrapbooks, and besides your father and I haven't seen your cousin in two years. The last time I saw him was when you two started High School, remember?"
"Mom, I will tell Aunt Karen, and we are going to be okay!" Lizzie said as she quickly wiped her bangs out of her face. Lizzie's hair was down, when she liked it best. "Mom, We've got to go. I love you. Bye!" At that Lizzie smiled and waved goodbye to her mother.
"I can't believe that our parents are letting us go to California! And Alone too!" said Miranda. "Yea! Tell me about it! No moms or dads for a whole two weeks! The best part: NO MATT! We are free! Well, except for my Aunt Karen, but she's cool." Continued Lizzie.
Miranda was smiling ear to ear and said "No Kate or Claire. We'll have sunny California all to ourselves!" Lizzie said, "Yea, but too bad Gordo couldn't come. He's stuck visiting his grandparents in New York. I hope he finds fun there." "You know Gordo will."
"Lizzie, I know we are staying with your Aunt Karen, but what is there to do in California?" Miranda asked as she sat down in her coach seat of the airplane. "I mean my parents and I have been there before on our way back from Mexico, but we never stopped."
Lizzie scratched her head and smiled. "I don't really know. My cousin will know. I'm sure he's got some cute friends we can hang out with or something!"
Miranda gave a cat-like grin. "So, is this cousin of yours cute?" Lizzie made a disgusted look on her face. "EWW! Miranda! That's my cousin. Eww. " "You thought my cousin Carlos was cute!"
"Okay. I did. But I was 14! I have a picture of him. See?" Lizzie whipped out a picture of her cute cousin. "Lizzie! He's adorable!" "I guess so Miranda."
Miranda smiled happily and put on her earphones, while Lizzie flipped through a magazine. Both of them had fallen asleep on the flight. The night before they had both been up talking about their two weeks in Sacramento.
Lizzie was awoken by a sharp jab of the elbow by another passenger's bag. "Miranda, get up we are in Sacramento." "Alright, I'm up McGuire. Who's taking us to your Aunt Karen's house?" "I dunno," started Lizzie, I think Karen is." Both the girls exited the plane, and proceeded to the baggage claims. The girls quickly found their bags. Lizzie and Miranda were standing in door of the room when all the passengers were leaving. Lizzie looked at her watch, they had been standing for thirty minutes when a girl who was about Lizzie's height with long black hair ran in frantically. The girl spotted Lizzie and Miranda and ran over to them.
The girl flashed a nervous smile. "Are you two Lizzie and Miranda?" Lizzie looked uncomfortable as the girl asked who she was. She responded, "Y-yes." The girl was bending over huffing and puffing from running into the airport so fast. "I'm sorry I'm late. Ms Karen told me to pick you two up. She had an appointment. Are these your bags?" The girl bent down to help Lizzie with her bag, but Lizzie pushed them back and said, "Who are you?"
The girl stopped and looked like she was asked a really hard math question and she didn't have a calculator to help her solve it. "Ohmigosh! I'm sorry!" The girl stuck out her hand to shake.
"I'm Ren. Ren Stevens."
