Disclaimer: I own nothing pertaining to the Lizzie McGuire show.

AN/ Lizzie, Miranda, and Gordo are all fifteen.

"Lizzie!" Miranda called, jogging up to Lizzie after their last class Friday afternoon.

"Yeah?" Lizzie asked.

"Are you meeting us at the Digital Bean today?"

"Can't. Mom wants to clean out the attic, and guess who has to help her."

"You?" Miranda guessed.

"Yep."

"Well, Gordo's outside, so I have to go." Miranda smiled and waved as she started toward the door.

"Bye." Lizzie said.

She opened her locker and grabbed her backpack, before heading for the bus.

Miranda was being picked up by her mom and Gordo was riding with Miranda, so Lizzie had to ride alone.

When Lizzie got home, she threw down her backpack and headed for the kitchen.

"Lizzie pick up your backpack." Mrs. McGuire said.

Lizzie sighed, she was making her way toward the door, when the doorbell rang.

Lizzie grabbed her backpack by one of the straps and opened the door.

There was a girl about Lizzie's age standing in the doorway.

"Hi, does Jo McGuire live here?" the girl asked.

"Umm, yeah. Mom!" Lizzie called.

Mrs. McGuire appeared at the door a minute later, "Yes?"

"My mom said I was supposed to come live with you," the girl stated.

Lizzie's backpack dropped, and so did her jaw.

AN/ I owe the idea of this story to a writer under Gilmore Girls fan fiction. I thought it would be a good story for the McGuire's. This is just an introduction chapter, that's why it's so short. Did you like it? Should I continue? Please keep all reviews G with no bleeped out with stars, implied, or actual cuss words! Thanks! =D