"Hey, Lizzie!" Gordo greeted.

"Hey!" Lizzie greeted back, and then quickly turned red, remembering that she was Miranda.

"Oh, hey Miranda, I couldn't see you standing back there through this mess Lizzie calls her room." He answered.

"Hey, that's not fair! My room-" Lizzie started, but then corrected herself, "I mean, HER room isn't that bad."

"Miranda, are you feeling ok?" Gordo asked.

"I'm feeling-" Miranda caught herself, as Lizzie had, "I mean, she feels fine, right Miranda?"

"Uh, right, um, Lizzie." Lizzie chimed in. "Just fine."

"Right...you two are weird." Gordo shook his head. He started towards the door. He stopped and looked back at the girl. "Are we going to the mall or not?"

"Yeah, just go downstairs and mom will fix you some breakfast while we get ready." Lizzie said.

"Miranda, since when do you call Mrs. McGuire 'mom'?" Gordo asked.

"Never mind, Gordo, just go eat!" Miranda said.

"Ok, I guess I can't argue with food. Just don't take too long!"

Gordo left to go get some food and Lizzie and Miranda looked at each other.

"Very smooth, Lizzie!" Miranda said.

"You weren't much better." Lizzie shot back.

"Ok, we have to get ready, let's just do this!"

Lizzie started pulling clothes out of Miranda's bag. While they were best friends, their styles were completely different. Lizzie finally found a combination that suited her, but still fit Miranda's style. Miranda, on the other hand, was having less luck.

"Lizzie, do you own ANYTHING that isn't pink?" She asked, irritated.

"Hey, don't get attitude with me! You're the one that got us into this mess!" Lizzie spat back. "Here, have this." She tossed Miranda a blue peasant shirt with hip hugger khakis. She sat down at her vanity. She began to dig through her makeup. "Miranda, help, I have nothing that matches your skin tone!"

Miranda sighed and grabbed her makeup bag. She did Lizzie's makeup and hair the way she would normally wear it. Then she sat down and Lizzie did her hair and makeup, the way that Lizzie would normally wear it.

With one final glance Lizzie asked, "Ready?"

"I guess."

The two girls went downstairs to find Gordo. They found him devouring a huge plate of eggs. "Toof yho lond enouk" He said through a mouthful of eggs.

"Eww. What did you say?" Lizzie asked.

He swallowed. "Took you long enough."

"It takes time to look this gorgeous." Miranda said.

'You're perfect the way you are' Gordo thought. "Let's go!"

They arrived at the mall and Lizzie and Miranda immediately took off for American Eagle. They began digging through the racks of clothes. Gordo followed casually behind. All of a sudden Gordo heard some words that made him freeze in his tracks. He heard Miranda's voice on the other side of the rack.

"Hey, how about this for my date tonight?" Lizzie said to Miranda.

'Date?' Gordo repeated silently to himself.

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A/N: Hey, I hope it's pretty clear who is saying (and doing) what...I'm trying to keep it consistent.

Let me know if this is confusing, or if it totally sucks...