A/N: It's good that you all like a g/m story. It's about time we get some
more of them. No offense to l/g stories, but there sure is a hell of a lot
of them out there! Any Way…WHY R U TALKIN TO ME WHEN U COULD BE
READING!!!!!! Ok, this might get a little confusing so if you have any
questions, just ask me in the reviews ok. Also, there is some cussing in
this chapter but this is rated PG-13 so if you're under 13, you shouldn't
be reading this!
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A couple more weeks had gone by. This meant only one week left until the trio had to go back (but that doesn't mean the end of the story!). Lizzie had been spending a lot of her time with Ethan and Miranda with Gordo.
~~~~Lizzie and Ethan~~~~
"Wow," said Lizzie, "we sure have been spending a lot of time together." She smiled
"I know but its cool cuz you're a fun person to be with." Said Ethan
"Thanks."
Lizzie and Ethan were currently at a nice dining area outside of the big city. Over the past couple of weeks, they had grown really close. Lizzie felt like Ethan was Gordo at times. Yes, her crush on him developed again. She had died down on the whole 'omg we must break Gordo and Miranda up' thing and so had Ethan.
"Say, Liz. Do you remember that time when you really wanted to go to the dance with me?"
"Why, yes Ethan how could I ever forget."
"And I told you we just don't have enough chemistry."
"Yes."
"Well, do you want to dance now?"
"Sure."
Lizzie and Ethan had been dancing all night long and had been proclaimed the best dancing couple at the place. Lizzie blushed as the lights shone on them to do one final dance. Their dance was perfect. Not one mistake. Then the dance slowly ended. However, before the dance had fully ended, Ethan had gone up to the stage and practically stole the mic.
"Lizzie, remember how I said that we would never have chemistry? Well, I was wrong."
He stepped down from the stage and kneeled in front of Lizzie.
"Will you marry me?"
Lizzie was very shocked. She was definitely not expecting this. But then, she thought about it. Ethan had always been nice to her. AND he was smart now.
"Yes."
The whole restaurant cheered.
"Say, Liz, what do you say about getting outta here?"
She smiled "Amen, brotha"
Ethan and Lizzie ran out into the warm summer night. They couldn't believe it. They were actually engaged. Like Gordo and Miranda. This must have been one of the best days for Lizzie. While in the car, all Ethan and Lizzie could do was smile and laugh.
"Oh Ethan, I want to get married now!"
"You do, do you?" he said smiling mischievously.
"Yes"
"Well, then we will just have to go to one of those famous Las Vegas churches right now."
"Yes lets." She smiled.
Lizzie and Ethan ended up getting married at the Candlelight Wedding Chapel. It was quick, yes, but they loved each other. Ethan had truly loved Lizzie. He really didn't feel that way until Lizzie had moved to Colorado. Ethan had liked her still when he saw her here in Vegas. Then, he saw Miranda. She was what every guy wanted. Someone to watch football with, do push-ups with you name it. Miranda was a tom-boy. He had fallen for her but then Gordo got to her first. It hurt Ethan to see Lizzie crying over him. So, he had just revived his crush when he and her hung out more often. It was a little weird but obviously Lizzie liked him too.
So that was it. The two had gotten married. After all these years, Lizzie had thought Kate would be the one with the ring on her finger. Oh well. Dreams really do come true!
When Lizzie and Ethan got back to the hotel, Ethan had decided that he wanted something to drink. He was walking down the hallway back to the room when he saw Miranda quietly sneaking out of the room.
"Just trying to let him sleep" she whispered to Ethan.
"I guess he's having a little too much fun, huh Miranda?" said a joking Ethan.
Miranda blushed. "Well, I bet you wish it was you huh Ethan" she retaliated. "So you just went to get a drink huh?"
"Yup."
"Say, Ethan, do you play football?"
"Yeah, I do and I have one with me. Do you want to play?"
"Sure sounds like fun. Just let Lizzie know where you are ok."
"What about Gordo?"
"He'll ask Lizzie and she'll tell him."
"Ok, I'll be right back."
Miranda waited for about a minute and then to her surprise, Lizzie stepped out with Ethan. In heels.
"I'm playing too Miranda!" she said all bubbly. "I slipped a note under your door. So Gordo will see it."
"Rite…" said Miranda in a Dr. Evil way.
They all went out back where there was a big piece of land that they could all play football on.
Ethan explained the game to Lizzie. All she had to do was shout out a number, throw the ball, and give how ever many points she shouted out to the person who caught the ball.
"Ok," said Lizzie "I get it"
"Ready?" she yelled?
"YES!"
"ok, um…let's see here, um…"
"Pick a number already Liz" yelled Ethan.
"OK! TWO!!" she threw the ball.
No one ran for it.
"Why didn't you guys get it?!" she asked
"Ok, Lizzie," explained Miranda, "when we play, we use big numbers like 2,000. Yup. And, you have to throw the ball just a little bit farther that your feet."
"Well, Miranda, have you tried playing in heels? It is not that easy!"
"Right," said an annoyed Miranda, "just throw the ball."
After what seemed 5 hours, Lizzie threw the ball just perfect. It was going to Ethan but Miranda intercepted it.
"5,000 for Ethan" yelled Lizzie.
"WHAT!? Lizzie, I caught the ball!" yelled Miranda.
"Yes, but it was meant to go to Ethan so he gets the points AND you rudely went in front of him so the points go to Ethan"
Miranda had to get a hold of something. She was completely annoyed by Lizzie's football situation and the fact that she came for a fun game but ended up being very, very pissed off. It just so happened that she had the football in her hand. She gripped it and looked for a place to throw it. But, it was Ethan's and she didn't want to do that to his football. So, she threw it as hard as she could on the grass and walked off.
As she was going back to the hotel room, Gordo came around the corner.
"Hey, I thought someone kidnapped you." He laughed.
Miranda was so pissed. What he said pissed her off more. She flipped him off and walked briskly to the elevator. He ran after her to see what her problem was. On the way up, a couple of guys joined the elevator and started to hit on Miranda.
"Hey lovely where have you been all my life?" asked one
"Why are you hanging out with the nerd here?" asked the other.
Miranda had had enough for the day. First, she started to yell at the guys in Spanish, which totally freaked them out.
"To sum it all up," she said "take your shit ass comments and get the hell outta my way you little ass holes."
The elevator doors opened and she walked out. Just as they were about to close, she called the guys.
"HEY!" she yelled.
They looked around and she flipped them off. They were so pissed they almost went after her but the doors had closed.
"Ok, Miranda?" said Gordo
"WHAT?!"
"WHY THE HELL DID YOU FLIP ME OFF!?"
"BAD DAY!" she yelled back. It seemed that they were having a yelling contest.
They looked at each other and then broke out laughing. They both fell on the bed.
"So Miranda, what made your day bad?" asked Gordo.
Miranda explained the whole story to him.
"God Gordo, it just got so annoying. Then I had to do something. I didn't want to take it out on Lizzie because I didn't know if she knew any better. I wanted to just do something. I felt like putting my wrath on the world."
"Ah, well you sure put your wrath on those guys."
"Speaking of which, you didn't say a word but I saw you trying to hold back a punch."
"Yeah, but you pretty much got my feelings out. So what were you saying in Spanish?"
"Things so dirty, if I told you, you would wash my mouth out with double the soap."
He laughed. "That bad huh?"
"Yup"
"Hey, do you want to gamble a little bit downstairs? I know it would be a good place for you to calm down and stuff."
"Um, I think I'll skip. I'm just gonna stay here and take a nap."
"Alright, I trust you."
~~~~Later that night~~~~ Miranda had fallen asleep on the bed. It was hot so all she wore was a blue camo spaghetti strap tank top and tan shorts. Her hair was all messed up and all over the place. On one wrist, she wore a nametag that was supposed to be on her BDUs. It said Sanchez. On the other wrist was her other tag. It said ARMY. She liked it. It wrapped perfectly around her wrist and was fastened with a safety pin.
Suddenly there was a knock on the connecting doors. It woke her up. She got up trying to remember where she was and on which door the person was knocking on. She got up and went to the door. She opened the door only to be face to face with Lizzie.
"Hey Miranda." Said Lizzie cautiously as if trying to detect the type of mood Miranda was in.
Miranda lifted her head slightly acknowledging Lizzie's presence.
"Listen, can we talk?"
She nodded her head again.
"Ok, Miranda, I'm really sorry if I made you upset. I didn't really know how to play foot ball and once Ethan told me what was wrong I felt really bad. It's just that I haven't seen you in like ages. So I thought that we could spend time together. I think maybe you and I should stick to shopping. You and Ethan and Gordo can play football."
"Lizzie, I missed you too."
The two girls went into a hug and decided that tonight would be a girl's night in Lizzie's room. They had been watching a movie and made some popcorn… compliments of the hotel.
"So, Miranda, how are you and Gordo?"
"Um…we're fine. Nothing much has been going on lately. How about you and Ethan?"
"Oh, uh, well…he…he…he proposed to me, see?" Lizzie showed her the ring.
"Aw, how sweet! So, when's the wedding? Do I get to be the maid of honor?"
"Um, well, you see Miranda….we already kinda had the wedding but no one else was invited so please don't be mad."
"Lizzie, don't worry, besides, on your first wedding anniversary, we will make it a point to come here and then you can get 'married' all over again!."
"Yeah. It'll be fun so we have to plan this all out ok. Say, Miranda?"
"Yo?"
"Um, so things with you and Gordo are truly ok?"
"Well, he keeps bringing up the fact about kids. He always wants to have one and I'm like 'NOT YET!' I mean I have a military career. If I leave, I will be out of those kids' lives for a big portion of their life."
"Yeah well speaking of kids, um… well, me and Ethan um…"
"Lizzie, are you pregnant?"
Lizzie blushed.
"OMG, Lizzie that is such great news! Ethan will be so happy!"
"Yeah, I know but I haven't told him yet so keep it down ok."
"ok Liz, you can trust me"
"I just don't know exactly how to tell him yet or how we will work things out."
"Tell who what?" Ethan had just walked in.
"Miranda, please help me." Said Lizzie.
"Ok, Ethan, Lizzie is very happy and I know you will be too because Lizzie is going to have a baby."
Ethan was extremely happy. That night, Miranda went back to her hotel to find an also happy Gordo. For the last week in Vegas, both the couples spent all the time with each other. The four never left the sides of each other. It was a joyous ending to a wonderful vacation in which two new love lives were found.
Disclaimer-usual
A couple more weeks had gone by. This meant only one week left until the trio had to go back (but that doesn't mean the end of the story!). Lizzie had been spending a lot of her time with Ethan and Miranda with Gordo.
~~~~Lizzie and Ethan~~~~
"Wow," said Lizzie, "we sure have been spending a lot of time together." She smiled
"I know but its cool cuz you're a fun person to be with." Said Ethan
"Thanks."
Lizzie and Ethan were currently at a nice dining area outside of the big city. Over the past couple of weeks, they had grown really close. Lizzie felt like Ethan was Gordo at times. Yes, her crush on him developed again. She had died down on the whole 'omg we must break Gordo and Miranda up' thing and so had Ethan.
"Say, Liz. Do you remember that time when you really wanted to go to the dance with me?"
"Why, yes Ethan how could I ever forget."
"And I told you we just don't have enough chemistry."
"Yes."
"Well, do you want to dance now?"
"Sure."
Lizzie and Ethan had been dancing all night long and had been proclaimed the best dancing couple at the place. Lizzie blushed as the lights shone on them to do one final dance. Their dance was perfect. Not one mistake. Then the dance slowly ended. However, before the dance had fully ended, Ethan had gone up to the stage and practically stole the mic.
"Lizzie, remember how I said that we would never have chemistry? Well, I was wrong."
He stepped down from the stage and kneeled in front of Lizzie.
"Will you marry me?"
Lizzie was very shocked. She was definitely not expecting this. But then, she thought about it. Ethan had always been nice to her. AND he was smart now.
"Yes."
The whole restaurant cheered.
"Say, Liz, what do you say about getting outta here?"
She smiled "Amen, brotha"
Ethan and Lizzie ran out into the warm summer night. They couldn't believe it. They were actually engaged. Like Gordo and Miranda. This must have been one of the best days for Lizzie. While in the car, all Ethan and Lizzie could do was smile and laugh.
"Oh Ethan, I want to get married now!"
"You do, do you?" he said smiling mischievously.
"Yes"
"Well, then we will just have to go to one of those famous Las Vegas churches right now."
"Yes lets." She smiled.
Lizzie and Ethan ended up getting married at the Candlelight Wedding Chapel. It was quick, yes, but they loved each other. Ethan had truly loved Lizzie. He really didn't feel that way until Lizzie had moved to Colorado. Ethan had liked her still when he saw her here in Vegas. Then, he saw Miranda. She was what every guy wanted. Someone to watch football with, do push-ups with you name it. Miranda was a tom-boy. He had fallen for her but then Gordo got to her first. It hurt Ethan to see Lizzie crying over him. So, he had just revived his crush when he and her hung out more often. It was a little weird but obviously Lizzie liked him too.
So that was it. The two had gotten married. After all these years, Lizzie had thought Kate would be the one with the ring on her finger. Oh well. Dreams really do come true!
When Lizzie and Ethan got back to the hotel, Ethan had decided that he wanted something to drink. He was walking down the hallway back to the room when he saw Miranda quietly sneaking out of the room.
"Just trying to let him sleep" she whispered to Ethan.
"I guess he's having a little too much fun, huh Miranda?" said a joking Ethan.
Miranda blushed. "Well, I bet you wish it was you huh Ethan" she retaliated. "So you just went to get a drink huh?"
"Yup."
"Say, Ethan, do you play football?"
"Yeah, I do and I have one with me. Do you want to play?"
"Sure sounds like fun. Just let Lizzie know where you are ok."
"What about Gordo?"
"He'll ask Lizzie and she'll tell him."
"Ok, I'll be right back."
Miranda waited for about a minute and then to her surprise, Lizzie stepped out with Ethan. In heels.
"I'm playing too Miranda!" she said all bubbly. "I slipped a note under your door. So Gordo will see it."
"Rite…" said Miranda in a Dr. Evil way.
They all went out back where there was a big piece of land that they could all play football on.
Ethan explained the game to Lizzie. All she had to do was shout out a number, throw the ball, and give how ever many points she shouted out to the person who caught the ball.
"Ok," said Lizzie "I get it"
"Ready?" she yelled?
"YES!"
"ok, um…let's see here, um…"
"Pick a number already Liz" yelled Ethan.
"OK! TWO!!" she threw the ball.
No one ran for it.
"Why didn't you guys get it?!" she asked
"Ok, Lizzie," explained Miranda, "when we play, we use big numbers like 2,000. Yup. And, you have to throw the ball just a little bit farther that your feet."
"Well, Miranda, have you tried playing in heels? It is not that easy!"
"Right," said an annoyed Miranda, "just throw the ball."
After what seemed 5 hours, Lizzie threw the ball just perfect. It was going to Ethan but Miranda intercepted it.
"5,000 for Ethan" yelled Lizzie.
"WHAT!? Lizzie, I caught the ball!" yelled Miranda.
"Yes, but it was meant to go to Ethan so he gets the points AND you rudely went in front of him so the points go to Ethan"
Miranda had to get a hold of something. She was completely annoyed by Lizzie's football situation and the fact that she came for a fun game but ended up being very, very pissed off. It just so happened that she had the football in her hand. She gripped it and looked for a place to throw it. But, it was Ethan's and she didn't want to do that to his football. So, she threw it as hard as she could on the grass and walked off.
As she was going back to the hotel room, Gordo came around the corner.
"Hey, I thought someone kidnapped you." He laughed.
Miranda was so pissed. What he said pissed her off more. She flipped him off and walked briskly to the elevator. He ran after her to see what her problem was. On the way up, a couple of guys joined the elevator and started to hit on Miranda.
"Hey lovely where have you been all my life?" asked one
"Why are you hanging out with the nerd here?" asked the other.
Miranda had had enough for the day. First, she started to yell at the guys in Spanish, which totally freaked them out.
"To sum it all up," she said "take your shit ass comments and get the hell outta my way you little ass holes."
The elevator doors opened and she walked out. Just as they were about to close, she called the guys.
"HEY!" she yelled.
They looked around and she flipped them off. They were so pissed they almost went after her but the doors had closed.
"Ok, Miranda?" said Gordo
"WHAT?!"
"WHY THE HELL DID YOU FLIP ME OFF!?"
"BAD DAY!" she yelled back. It seemed that they were having a yelling contest.
They looked at each other and then broke out laughing. They both fell on the bed.
"So Miranda, what made your day bad?" asked Gordo.
Miranda explained the whole story to him.
"God Gordo, it just got so annoying. Then I had to do something. I didn't want to take it out on Lizzie because I didn't know if she knew any better. I wanted to just do something. I felt like putting my wrath on the world."
"Ah, well you sure put your wrath on those guys."
"Speaking of which, you didn't say a word but I saw you trying to hold back a punch."
"Yeah, but you pretty much got my feelings out. So what were you saying in Spanish?"
"Things so dirty, if I told you, you would wash my mouth out with double the soap."
He laughed. "That bad huh?"
"Yup"
"Hey, do you want to gamble a little bit downstairs? I know it would be a good place for you to calm down and stuff."
"Um, I think I'll skip. I'm just gonna stay here and take a nap."
"Alright, I trust you."
~~~~Later that night~~~~ Miranda had fallen asleep on the bed. It was hot so all she wore was a blue camo spaghetti strap tank top and tan shorts. Her hair was all messed up and all over the place. On one wrist, she wore a nametag that was supposed to be on her BDUs. It said Sanchez. On the other wrist was her other tag. It said ARMY. She liked it. It wrapped perfectly around her wrist and was fastened with a safety pin.
Suddenly there was a knock on the connecting doors. It woke her up. She got up trying to remember where she was and on which door the person was knocking on. She got up and went to the door. She opened the door only to be face to face with Lizzie.
"Hey Miranda." Said Lizzie cautiously as if trying to detect the type of mood Miranda was in.
Miranda lifted her head slightly acknowledging Lizzie's presence.
"Listen, can we talk?"
She nodded her head again.
"Ok, Miranda, I'm really sorry if I made you upset. I didn't really know how to play foot ball and once Ethan told me what was wrong I felt really bad. It's just that I haven't seen you in like ages. So I thought that we could spend time together. I think maybe you and I should stick to shopping. You and Ethan and Gordo can play football."
"Lizzie, I missed you too."
The two girls went into a hug and decided that tonight would be a girl's night in Lizzie's room. They had been watching a movie and made some popcorn… compliments of the hotel.
"So, Miranda, how are you and Gordo?"
"Um…we're fine. Nothing much has been going on lately. How about you and Ethan?"
"Oh, uh, well…he…he…he proposed to me, see?" Lizzie showed her the ring.
"Aw, how sweet! So, when's the wedding? Do I get to be the maid of honor?"
"Um, well, you see Miranda….we already kinda had the wedding but no one else was invited so please don't be mad."
"Lizzie, don't worry, besides, on your first wedding anniversary, we will make it a point to come here and then you can get 'married' all over again!."
"Yeah. It'll be fun so we have to plan this all out ok. Say, Miranda?"
"Yo?"
"Um, so things with you and Gordo are truly ok?"
"Well, he keeps bringing up the fact about kids. He always wants to have one and I'm like 'NOT YET!' I mean I have a military career. If I leave, I will be out of those kids' lives for a big portion of their life."
"Yeah well speaking of kids, um… well, me and Ethan um…"
"Lizzie, are you pregnant?"
Lizzie blushed.
"OMG, Lizzie that is such great news! Ethan will be so happy!"
"Yeah, I know but I haven't told him yet so keep it down ok."
"ok Liz, you can trust me"
"I just don't know exactly how to tell him yet or how we will work things out."
"Tell who what?" Ethan had just walked in.
"Miranda, please help me." Said Lizzie.
"Ok, Ethan, Lizzie is very happy and I know you will be too because Lizzie is going to have a baby."
Ethan was extremely happy. That night, Miranda went back to her hotel to find an also happy Gordo. For the last week in Vegas, both the couples spent all the time with each other. The four never left the sides of each other. It was a joyous ending to a wonderful vacation in which two new love lives were found.
