A/N: Hey! Thanks for all the reviews! I am going to be all out of sorts
this weekend, so I thought I would try to update at least this story. I
also have a thought to share with you. I have no idea when this story is
going to be over, but I am thinking about writing a prequel to Secrets,
like when Lizzie and Gordo were in high school and stuff. This has actually
been on my mind for quite some time now, and I started to write the first
chapter. What do you guys think?
Disclaimer: I do not own Lizzie McGuire
Chapter Eighteen
"What kind of question is that?" Ana asked.
"Oh, come on, Ana, I know you and I aren't exactly the same age, but I still see the way you looked at him at the dance, and you just asked about him."
"So? I am trying to be a caring person. I wouldn't call it a crush," Ana said.
"Oh," Olivia said, truthfully disappointed.
"Why? Did he say something about me?" Ana asked suddenly.
Olivia's eyes lit up. Maybe there was hope for them. "Oh, I don't know. I didn't ask."
"Oh," Olivia said, sounding slightly disappointed.
They watched the movie for a while and soon the movie was over. Ben and Paul soon started to play on the downstairs computer. The phone rang, and Olivia answered it, and disappeared into another room with the phone. Ana soon became bored. She started to get up to see if there was anything to eat, and was about to take another small slice of pizza, when who came downstairs with no shirt on, but Jeremy. He saw Ana and blushed, and Ana blushed as well. "I am so sorry," Ana said, as she looked in the other direction.
"It's okay. I should have remembered that you and Paul were here. It is my fault. I just got out of the shower," Jeremy said as he walked to the pizza and took two slices and put them in the microwave. "Where is everyone, anyway?"
Olivia was still looking in the other direction, even while he was standing right next to her, "Um, Olivia is on the phone and Paul and Ben are on the computer."
"Oh," Jeremy said as he took his pizza out of the microwave, "What are you doing?"
"Me? Nothing really. I was just getting some pizza. What about you?"
"Oh, well, like I said, I just took a shower, but before I was talking to my friend from school, Chris."
"Oh, cool."
"Yup. So, are you about to watch a movie or something?" Jeremy said as he walked away into the laundry room to get a shirt.
"Um, yeah, I was thinking about it."
"What were you going to watch?"
"I don't know, maybe Indiana Jones or something."
"Ooh! Can I watch that with you?" Jeremy said as he returned to the kitchen, now with a t-shirt on. He noticed she was still looking away and smiled. That was kind of cute. Wait. . .what was he saying? "Um, Ana, you can look now. I have a shirt on."
Ana slowly turned around as she blushed, "Okay. So uh, let's start the movie."
"Okay," Jeremy said as he started to walk to the living room, where the family television was, but then he saw how messy it was. "I have a better idea. Where is the movie?" he asked and Ana walked over to get the movie. "Good. Let's go down to the basement to watch it."
"Th-the basement?" Ana asked, in confusion.
"Yeah, you know, where the theatre is," Jeremy explained.
"Oh yeah. I forgot all about that place," Ana lied. She didn't know they had a theatre.
"Really? I didn't know you had ever actually been inside. It is kind of a new addition to the house."
He walked down the hall and opened the door to their basement, which had painted red walls. He went downstairs and turned on the lights. Ana followed. Down there, there was a huge screen television with a huge black sofa circling the room. All of the walls were painted red, and there was even a projector for the movies. "When did you see this room?" Jeremy asked.
"I don't know, but I don't remember it ever being like this. This is incredible! Whose idea was it to build this again?"
"My dads. He used to be into directing and loves to watch movies, and this is something he has always wanted, so my mom gave it to him for his birthday earlier this year. I haven't used it too much, and that is why I forgot about it. Plus, he really doesn't like Ben being down here yet. He says that no one is permitted down here under the age of ten. My mom even put an Exit sign above the door that leads to the bathroom, and there is even a miniature bar over there," Jeremy said as he pointed to the place where there were a few stools and a bar table. "Would you like anything to drink? We have Coke, Sprite, diet coke, water, Dr. Pepper, and probably some other stuff."
"Um, water will be fine," Ana said as she sat down on the huge sofa. This room was incredible. A few minutes later, Jeremy showed up with some water and a coke for himself.
"Alright. Donde esta la pelicula?" Jeremy said.
"Je ne parle pas espagnol. Je parle francais." She answered
"Ah, well, Ou est le film?"
" Le film est ici," Ana said as she gave Jeremy the film.
"Merci," he said as he put the movie in and played it. The previews started playing. Jeremy sat down next to Ana.
"You're welcome. How many languages do you take exactly?"
"Well, I take French and Spanish at school. I really like languages, and hope to travel to Europe some day."
"That should be cool. I love traveling to new places."
"Same here."
Soon, the movie played, and they watched intently. It was an awkward situation, just the two of them, watching a movie, almost like they had known each other forever. Wait, they had known each other forever, but rarely saw each other. Perhaps that is why they got along so well. Jeremy noticed how mature Ana was compared to him at that age, and even compared to her peers. She seemed down to earth, and maybe three years was just three years in the long run. What was he thinking? Ana probably didn't like Jeremy. Of course she didn't. No one ever liked Jeremy. He never dated, and went to an all boys school. He was so unfamiliar with girls, that it wasn't funny. Yeah, he had a mom and a sister, but they were family. He was afraid; no he was certain, that he was falling for Ana. His god-sister. However, he had no intention of doing anything about it. It just probably was not meant to be.
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A/N: Review! I plan on their being two more stories after this one. Please review!
Disclaimer: I do not own Lizzie McGuire
Chapter Eighteen
"What kind of question is that?" Ana asked.
"Oh, come on, Ana, I know you and I aren't exactly the same age, but I still see the way you looked at him at the dance, and you just asked about him."
"So? I am trying to be a caring person. I wouldn't call it a crush," Ana said.
"Oh," Olivia said, truthfully disappointed.
"Why? Did he say something about me?" Ana asked suddenly.
Olivia's eyes lit up. Maybe there was hope for them. "Oh, I don't know. I didn't ask."
"Oh," Olivia said, sounding slightly disappointed.
They watched the movie for a while and soon the movie was over. Ben and Paul soon started to play on the downstairs computer. The phone rang, and Olivia answered it, and disappeared into another room with the phone. Ana soon became bored. She started to get up to see if there was anything to eat, and was about to take another small slice of pizza, when who came downstairs with no shirt on, but Jeremy. He saw Ana and blushed, and Ana blushed as well. "I am so sorry," Ana said, as she looked in the other direction.
"It's okay. I should have remembered that you and Paul were here. It is my fault. I just got out of the shower," Jeremy said as he walked to the pizza and took two slices and put them in the microwave. "Where is everyone, anyway?"
Olivia was still looking in the other direction, even while he was standing right next to her, "Um, Olivia is on the phone and Paul and Ben are on the computer."
"Oh," Jeremy said as he took his pizza out of the microwave, "What are you doing?"
"Me? Nothing really. I was just getting some pizza. What about you?"
"Oh, well, like I said, I just took a shower, but before I was talking to my friend from school, Chris."
"Oh, cool."
"Yup. So, are you about to watch a movie or something?" Jeremy said as he walked away into the laundry room to get a shirt.
"Um, yeah, I was thinking about it."
"What were you going to watch?"
"I don't know, maybe Indiana Jones or something."
"Ooh! Can I watch that with you?" Jeremy said as he returned to the kitchen, now with a t-shirt on. He noticed she was still looking away and smiled. That was kind of cute. Wait. . .what was he saying? "Um, Ana, you can look now. I have a shirt on."
Ana slowly turned around as she blushed, "Okay. So uh, let's start the movie."
"Okay," Jeremy said as he started to walk to the living room, where the family television was, but then he saw how messy it was. "I have a better idea. Where is the movie?" he asked and Ana walked over to get the movie. "Good. Let's go down to the basement to watch it."
"Th-the basement?" Ana asked, in confusion.
"Yeah, you know, where the theatre is," Jeremy explained.
"Oh yeah. I forgot all about that place," Ana lied. She didn't know they had a theatre.
"Really? I didn't know you had ever actually been inside. It is kind of a new addition to the house."
He walked down the hall and opened the door to their basement, which had painted red walls. He went downstairs and turned on the lights. Ana followed. Down there, there was a huge screen television with a huge black sofa circling the room. All of the walls were painted red, and there was even a projector for the movies. "When did you see this room?" Jeremy asked.
"I don't know, but I don't remember it ever being like this. This is incredible! Whose idea was it to build this again?"
"My dads. He used to be into directing and loves to watch movies, and this is something he has always wanted, so my mom gave it to him for his birthday earlier this year. I haven't used it too much, and that is why I forgot about it. Plus, he really doesn't like Ben being down here yet. He says that no one is permitted down here under the age of ten. My mom even put an Exit sign above the door that leads to the bathroom, and there is even a miniature bar over there," Jeremy said as he pointed to the place where there were a few stools and a bar table. "Would you like anything to drink? We have Coke, Sprite, diet coke, water, Dr. Pepper, and probably some other stuff."
"Um, water will be fine," Ana said as she sat down on the huge sofa. This room was incredible. A few minutes later, Jeremy showed up with some water and a coke for himself.
"Alright. Donde esta la pelicula?" Jeremy said.
"Je ne parle pas espagnol. Je parle francais." She answered
"Ah, well, Ou est le film?"
" Le film est ici," Ana said as she gave Jeremy the film.
"Merci," he said as he put the movie in and played it. The previews started playing. Jeremy sat down next to Ana.
"You're welcome. How many languages do you take exactly?"
"Well, I take French and Spanish at school. I really like languages, and hope to travel to Europe some day."
"That should be cool. I love traveling to new places."
"Same here."
Soon, the movie played, and they watched intently. It was an awkward situation, just the two of them, watching a movie, almost like they had known each other forever. Wait, they had known each other forever, but rarely saw each other. Perhaps that is why they got along so well. Jeremy noticed how mature Ana was compared to him at that age, and even compared to her peers. She seemed down to earth, and maybe three years was just three years in the long run. What was he thinking? Ana probably didn't like Jeremy. Of course she didn't. No one ever liked Jeremy. He never dated, and went to an all boys school. He was so unfamiliar with girls, that it wasn't funny. Yeah, he had a mom and a sister, but they were family. He was afraid; no he was certain, that he was falling for Ana. His god-sister. However, he had no intention of doing anything about it. It just probably was not meant to be.
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A/N: Review! I plan on their being two more stories after this one. Please review!