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Never Let Her Know

Lizzie sat at her computer, the light illuminating the small area of her large room. She was staring at the screen, in a daze, watching her buddy list. No one she knew was on. The only person was...the girl she met from her old peer-consoling group. She only took it to look good on records. "Should I talk to her about it?" Lizzie thought, immediately bringing up pros and cons.

"Why not," Lizzie said clicking twice and typing on the girls screen name.

MeLtSmyhearT: Hi, Taylor?

HeYitSTaY: yah, who's this?

MeLtSmyhearT: it's Lizzie, from the peer group last year...

HeYitSTaY: oh yah! hows it been goin?

MeLtSmyhearT: things have been better

HeYitSTaY: what do u mean? is everything ok?

MeLtSmyhearT: um...im not actually sure

HeYitSTaY: liz, u can tell me

Lizzie sat back in her chair. Debating whether she should tell her about Gordo, or Will. Taylor would probably freak on her if she mentioned trying to steal someone's boyfriend...

MeLtSmyhearT: uh, well, its a problem. with a guy...

HeYitSTaY: who? what happened?

MeLtSmyhearT: i met this kid, will. hes been so nice to me. but hes a senior and the capt. of the football team

HeYitSTaY: liz? did will, did he rape you lizzie? cause if he did, u have to do something bout it

MeLtSmyhearT: NO! nothing like that! its just that, I don't trust him that much. hes a senior, and im a freshman. they take advantage of you so easily. but I dont care about rumors. i really like him, and i want to go out with him...what to do?

Lizzie put her head in her hands, sighing. Why had she told Taylor? She didn't need to tell people her problems why did she even care to ask? She knew Will was a good kid, and it wasn't like anything was going to happen...Taylor was typing away, thinking of any possible solutions for Lizzie, when her computer kicked her off instantly. Lizzie looked at her buddy list and saw the two screen names of who were online. HeYitSTaY and GDGFilmMkr. Lizzie frantically clicked out of the connection windows, until she found what she was looking for. Blaring its luminous white color, in the middle of the screen, an instant message read:

GDGFilmMkr: I'm sorry.

- - - - -

Will pulled himself out of his Toyota truck on the late afternoon at the local Applebee's. He closed the door shut, and walked past his best friend Kyle Moulton's brand new Lexus. As he walked past his truck, his two best friends, Kyle Moulton and, Trevor Greene, loomed into view. They both greeted him with a hand slap hug combination.

Once the three football players had ordered, they had indulged in conversation.

"So, Will," Trevor said, leaning in, taking a sip of his diet coke. "What's the deal with this freshman?" Wills body speed up at the mention of Lizzie.

"Uh," he said clearing his throat, "What freshman?" he asked, deadpan expression on his face. His friends gave him the look, the look where they knew he was lying.

"Will...who is this girl you've been hanging with?" Kyle asked him slowly. Will sighed, giving in finally.

"Her name is Elizabeth, Lizzie, McGuire. And she is a freshman and she's really nice,"

Kyle and Trevor looked at each other, smirking. Will looked at them and shook his head, not knowing what the doomed expressions were for. Will finally spoke up out of curiosity.

"What is so funny?"

"Will, not to be rude but..." Trevor broke off, looking at Kyle who gave him a small nod of encouragement. "But when has a girl being nice ever meant anything to you? No offense, but you don't have the most stable track record in the world." Will nodded his head.

"I know, and that's what Lizzie can't ever find out. OK?" Kyle and Trevor nodded.

"Yeah, I mean, what do you think she would do if she found out your last girlfriend is still getting consoling from a psychiatrist?" Kyle said, very seriously.