Miranda sat in a chair next to Lizzies bed. She had a can of shaving cream and a feather in her hand. She was trying to do something she remembered seeing in a movie. She opened the can of shaving cream, and put some on Lizzies hand. Miranda got the feather and started to tickle Lizzies nose, and like Miranda planned, Lizzie smacked her face and the shaving cream got all over her face. Miranda couldn't help but let out a laugh, and she did it over and over again.
Lizzie opened her eyes, and she saw Mirandas face leaning over hers.
"Boo," Miranda said, laughing at Lizzies face, smothered in shaving cream.
"What the?" Lizzie said, sitting up on her elbows. She touch her face and it had shaving creme all over it, "Miranda!!"
Miranda sat there and she held up the shaving creme and feather in her hands. Lizzie glared at Miranda and looked confused.
"What? I saw it in a movie once," Miranda replied, giggling.
Lizzie snatched the shaving creme out of Mirandas hand and squirted Miranda, laughing. They raced out of Lizzies room and Miranda grabbed the whipped creme can off the counter in the kitchen. They continued squirting each other for awhile, until the cans became empty. They both sat on the couch, sighing and giggling.
Lizzie was licking the whipped creme off her arms and Miranda was wiping shaving creme off her shirt.
"Do you know what really sucks?" Miranda said, wiping shaving creme off her arms.
"What?" Lizzie replied, licking whipped creme off her fingers.
"The reunion is in 4 hours and the kitchen is sticky and so are we!" Miranda pointed out.
Lizzie and Miranda looked at each other and screeched. They made a big mess in the kitchen and they were all sticky.
"This sucks!!" Lizzie jumped off the couch and looked at the kitchen. It had shaving creme and whipped creme all over the place.
"Well, we better get to cleaning!" Miranda and Lizzie walked into the kitchen and started to wipe the counter. After an hour, the kitchen was clean.
Lizzie plopped down on the couch and yawned. She looked at the red clock on the wall and it was 2:12.
"You know what also sucks?" Lizzie questioned Miranda.
"What?" Miranda replied, sitting on the arm of the couch.
"The reunion is in 2 1/2 hours and we're even stickier!!" Lizzie squealed.
Lizzie and Miranda started to laugh and they ran to their rooms.
Lizzie walked into the bathroom, across from her room and took a quick shower. After she was done, she changed into the dress she bought. She stared at herself in the mirror and cracked a smile. Butterflies were in her stomach and she felt nervous. She put on her diamond necklace and matching earrings. Lizzie sat infront of her make up desk, and put on some light make-up. She applied blush, mascara, eye liner, light eye shadow, and lipstick.
"Hey Liz," Miranda stuck her head in the door, "Hows everything going?"
Lizzie put the cap on her lipstick, "Fine, everythings great."
"Cool, can you zip my dress up?" Miranda asked.
"Sure," Lizzie zipped up her dress.
"Thanks, want me to help you do your hair?" Miranda said, noticing Lizzies messed up hair.
Lizzie looked in the mirror. Her hair was up in a sloppy ponytail and hair was sticking out everywhere, "Haha, sure, why not." Lizzie sat down and Miranda got her curling iron.
"So how do you want it?" Miranda plugged in the curling iron, and started to undo Lizzies ponytail.
"Urm, how about," Lizzie said, thinking, "Curled, half up-half down?"
"Sure can do!" Miranda gently brushed Lizzies hair.
After Miranda did Lizzies hair, it was only 1 hour til the reunion. Lizzie put on her white highheel shoes, and borrowed Mirandas whitish/silverish shawl. Miranda was still getting ready so she sat on the couch, in the living room. On the table in the middle of the room, was a vase filled with white roses. She took one out, and cut most of the stem off, but left enough so it could stay in her hair. She looked in the mirror behind her, and surprising, she looked pretty.
Miranda walked into the living room and saw Lizzie. "Hello, Lizzie fabulous!" She said, laughing.
"Very nice, Sanchez," Lizzie said, letting out a laugh.
They walked into the kitchen.
"Are we ready?" Miranda grabbed her car keys and put the strap of her purse around her shoulder.
"I guess we are!" We out the door, down the stairs, and got into the car.
All Lizzie could think about was Gordo. Everything she thought about was Gordo, he never left her thoughts. It was like the image of him was burned into her head. She didn't even know how he looked like now. She wondered if he changed, she wondered alot about him. They left the parking lot and started to drive down the rode. They didn't live to far away from Hillridge Highschool, but it was still a drive away.
She was starting to have second thoughts about going to the reunion. She hasn't seen these people in a long time and it might be weird to her. How would people react when she tells them that shes unemployed, not married, doesn't have a boyfriend, and her only friend is her roommate. Everyone probably had a job, they were married, had kids, and had a life. But Lizzie didn't. All she had was nothing. The only reason she was going to the reunion was to see Gordo. Gordo was the only reason. She loved Gordo. She's always loved Gordo. The reunion was her chance to tell him. Gordo thought she didn't love him as much as he loves her, but that wasn't true. She wanted him to know the truth, and she was going to tell him in person.
"Are you okay?" Miranda asked, after a while of silence, "I mean your offely quiet."
"I'm fine, just thinking about the reunion and other things," Lizzie answered.
"Oh," Miranda said. She knew what Lizzie was thinking about. Gordo. Of course it was Gordo. The way she's been acting after the phone call with Gordo, she's been acting weird. So emotional.
After a while, Lizzie started to reckonize everything around her. Then she saw the street she, Miranda, and Gordo lived in. Then they passed the Digital Bean. Lizzie remembered the memories that happened there. She knew Miranda was thinking about them too, cause she was smiling. After a minute, they were in the Hillridge Highschool property. Miranda parked in the closet area to the building. Lizzies heart raced.
"Here we are!" Miranda said, taking the keys out.
"Yeah, we're here," Lizzie said, opening the door.
They slowly walked up the steps and entered the gym of Hillridge Highschool.
Lizzie opened her eyes, and she saw Mirandas face leaning over hers.
"Boo," Miranda said, laughing at Lizzies face, smothered in shaving cream.
"What the?" Lizzie said, sitting up on her elbows. She touch her face and it had shaving creme all over it, "Miranda!!"
Miranda sat there and she held up the shaving creme and feather in her hands. Lizzie glared at Miranda and looked confused.
"What? I saw it in a movie once," Miranda replied, giggling.
Lizzie snatched the shaving creme out of Mirandas hand and squirted Miranda, laughing. They raced out of Lizzies room and Miranda grabbed the whipped creme can off the counter in the kitchen. They continued squirting each other for awhile, until the cans became empty. They both sat on the couch, sighing and giggling.
Lizzie was licking the whipped creme off her arms and Miranda was wiping shaving creme off her shirt.
"Do you know what really sucks?" Miranda said, wiping shaving creme off her arms.
"What?" Lizzie replied, licking whipped creme off her fingers.
"The reunion is in 4 hours and the kitchen is sticky and so are we!" Miranda pointed out.
Lizzie and Miranda looked at each other and screeched. They made a big mess in the kitchen and they were all sticky.
"This sucks!!" Lizzie jumped off the couch and looked at the kitchen. It had shaving creme and whipped creme all over the place.
"Well, we better get to cleaning!" Miranda and Lizzie walked into the kitchen and started to wipe the counter. After an hour, the kitchen was clean.
Lizzie plopped down on the couch and yawned. She looked at the red clock on the wall and it was 2:12.
"You know what also sucks?" Lizzie questioned Miranda.
"What?" Miranda replied, sitting on the arm of the couch.
"The reunion is in 2 1/2 hours and we're even stickier!!" Lizzie squealed.
Lizzie and Miranda started to laugh and they ran to their rooms.
Lizzie walked into the bathroom, across from her room and took a quick shower. After she was done, she changed into the dress she bought. She stared at herself in the mirror and cracked a smile. Butterflies were in her stomach and she felt nervous. She put on her diamond necklace and matching earrings. Lizzie sat infront of her make up desk, and put on some light make-up. She applied blush, mascara, eye liner, light eye shadow, and lipstick.
"Hey Liz," Miranda stuck her head in the door, "Hows everything going?"
Lizzie put the cap on her lipstick, "Fine, everythings great."
"Cool, can you zip my dress up?" Miranda asked.
"Sure," Lizzie zipped up her dress.
"Thanks, want me to help you do your hair?" Miranda said, noticing Lizzies messed up hair.
Lizzie looked in the mirror. Her hair was up in a sloppy ponytail and hair was sticking out everywhere, "Haha, sure, why not." Lizzie sat down and Miranda got her curling iron.
"So how do you want it?" Miranda plugged in the curling iron, and started to undo Lizzies ponytail.
"Urm, how about," Lizzie said, thinking, "Curled, half up-half down?"
"Sure can do!" Miranda gently brushed Lizzies hair.
After Miranda did Lizzies hair, it was only 1 hour til the reunion. Lizzie put on her white highheel shoes, and borrowed Mirandas whitish/silverish shawl. Miranda was still getting ready so she sat on the couch, in the living room. On the table in the middle of the room, was a vase filled with white roses. She took one out, and cut most of the stem off, but left enough so it could stay in her hair. She looked in the mirror behind her, and surprising, she looked pretty.
Miranda walked into the living room and saw Lizzie. "Hello, Lizzie fabulous!" She said, laughing.
"Very nice, Sanchez," Lizzie said, letting out a laugh.
They walked into the kitchen.
"Are we ready?" Miranda grabbed her car keys and put the strap of her purse around her shoulder.
"I guess we are!" We out the door, down the stairs, and got into the car.
All Lizzie could think about was Gordo. Everything she thought about was Gordo, he never left her thoughts. It was like the image of him was burned into her head. She didn't even know how he looked like now. She wondered if he changed, she wondered alot about him. They left the parking lot and started to drive down the rode. They didn't live to far away from Hillridge Highschool, but it was still a drive away.
She was starting to have second thoughts about going to the reunion. She hasn't seen these people in a long time and it might be weird to her. How would people react when she tells them that shes unemployed, not married, doesn't have a boyfriend, and her only friend is her roommate. Everyone probably had a job, they were married, had kids, and had a life. But Lizzie didn't. All she had was nothing. The only reason she was going to the reunion was to see Gordo. Gordo was the only reason. She loved Gordo. She's always loved Gordo. The reunion was her chance to tell him. Gordo thought she didn't love him as much as he loves her, but that wasn't true. She wanted him to know the truth, and she was going to tell him in person.
"Are you okay?" Miranda asked, after a while of silence, "I mean your offely quiet."
"I'm fine, just thinking about the reunion and other things," Lizzie answered.
"Oh," Miranda said. She knew what Lizzie was thinking about. Gordo. Of course it was Gordo. The way she's been acting after the phone call with Gordo, she's been acting weird. So emotional.
After a while, Lizzie started to reckonize everything around her. Then she saw the street she, Miranda, and Gordo lived in. Then they passed the Digital Bean. Lizzie remembered the memories that happened there. She knew Miranda was thinking about them too, cause she was smiling. After a minute, they were in the Hillridge Highschool property. Miranda parked in the closet area to the building. Lizzies heart raced.
"Here we are!" Miranda said, taking the keys out.
"Yeah, we're here," Lizzie said, opening the door.
They slowly walked up the steps and entered the gym of Hillridge Highschool.