Disclaimer: We've been over this 19 times before...I don't own Lizzie
McGuire! Tho I wish I did...
Alone and Vulnerable
Gordo felt a pain in his heart. For maybe the first time in his life, he had no idea why his feelings were the way they are. For the first time in his life, what he understood was too broad, but what he didn't was too much.
"Oh my God, I love Lizzie..."
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Lizzie and Adam followed the dim pink lights down an unknown hallway, looking for a sign of life. Lizzie was on edge, and it was amusing to Adam. He looked at her, biting her lower lip, her top lip moist. What he could see of her, he could tell she was scared. About every five seconds, he could hear her sigh loudly through her nose, and then she'd clear her throat. And at every sound or movement, she'd practically jump out of her skin. Adam kept walking forward, but felt a hand rest on his shoulder. He looked over at Lizzie, and shook his head. She was looking alert, and he thought, by what he could see, that her arm was extended so she must have been pointing at something. He followed the shadow of her thin arm to see a glowing button.
"The elevator," he said. He walked over to it, and pressed the button hoping for a result. Lizzie looked at him, the elevator, and then back at him.
"I guess it won't-" Lizzie cut herself off as the door slid open, exposing the only form of light. "Open," she finished.
Adam stepped in, and looked around. "We can take this up to the main entrance, come on, let's go."
Lizzie looked at him like he was crazy. "Oh come on, you don't think anything bad is going to happen, do you?" he asked her. She looked back at him, and serious look on her face.
"Yeah, I mean, I saw that episode of Passions. I am not going in that elevator," Lizzie said backing away. Adam stepped out, and held to door open. He grabbed her hand, and squeezed it.
"It will be alright, OK?" her asked her; in the most reassuring voice she had ever heard in her life.
Lizzie nodded and stepped into the elevator with him.
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Lizzie crossed over the threshold of the elevator, and took a deep breath. Trying to calm herself, she repeated to herself that she wasn't going to die. "I'm not going to die," she thought. Ever since she was little she never really liked elevators too much.
Adam looked over at Lizzie just as she ran her fingers through her hair, and sighed. "Are you sure you're OK?"
"Are you sure we wont die?" she asked somewhat sarcastically. He looked at her and shook his head.
"Take that as a 'no'," he said. Lizzie looked at him as his smirk turned into a smile. His bright blue eyes shining. Lizzie moistened her lip as she did a scan of his profile. He looked confident, but disastrous at the same time.
"An it's all because I reminded him of his mom. Good going, McGuire," Lizzie thought. She was so curious to hear about his mother, but she didn't know how to ask. She had heard of that kind of thing happening, but only in movies. He heart thudded and her stomach flopped when she thought of growing up knowing that her mother had killed herself. Lizzie couldn't believe the pain he must have been going through.
She looked back over at him, and he was standing by the button panel. He pressed a button, and turned to her and smiled quickly. Lizzie was sure her face must have been red, but she didn't care because she was there with someone she liked. Adam smiled at her again, and Lizzie felt her heart skip a beat. Lizzie was in love with the guy's smile. He had a weak dimple in his left cheek that made her heart throb. Lizzie shook her head.
"What am I thinking?" she thought to herself. She had a boyfriend, or at least she thought she did. And she was pretty sure Adam had a girlfriend. He was gorgeous, she realized. Lizzie couldn't fight the fact that she was attracted to him. And compared to Will, well, compared to Will he was a complete gentleman. Lizzie was so confused all she wanted to do was get over her problems, and get off that elevator.
The elevator took a huge lurch, and then stopped. Lizzie looked over at Adam, who looked over at her. She looked up at the arrow, which indicated floor levels, and the pin was resting in the middle of floor one and floor two. Lizzie slowly turned her head to Adam, who's eyes were glued on the door.
"Oh my gosh," Lizzie said nervously. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. This couldn't be happening to her. But, it was.
"Lizzie, don't panic," Adam tried to calm her. Lizzie disregarded his words, and slummed down in the corner, and put her head in her lap. She could feel the warm tears sliding down her face, she could feel the tears become more heavier as she spoke her realization.
"We can die in here," Lizzie spoke softly, causing Adam to look at her, worried. The stress in his blue eyes was showing, and he looked scared beyond belief. "I don't want to die, Adam, I don't want to die," Lizzie said lastly, chocking out sobs.
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Miranda and Julia walked down a dark hallway, not knowing when they we're going to find anyone. They had decided to split up from Ethan and Kate when they decided they needed to be around a little less dumbness. Miranda was hardly talking to Julia, but she noticed she had her eyes peeled. And Miranda knew that the girl couldn't be too fond of Lizzie...
"So, why are you trying so hard to find Adam?" Miranda asked. Julia's stunned face looked up, and she broke into a small smile. "Do you like him or something?" Miranda asked. Miranda had a class with Adam, and he talked to her occasionally. He seemed like he had just a wee of a rebel without a cause attitude. She knew Lizzie must be dead by now with his school sucks antics.
"Well, actually, we went out when we both lived in Rhode Island. But then him mom, uh, died, and they moved away. I've still been in love with him," Julia said, walking faster than before.
"Really? Why isn't he going out with you again then?"
"He has a girlfriend. And she's a cheerleader. She has to be a hardcore girl for him to like her."
"Wait, Alexia, I think, right?" Miranda asked, looking at Julia. Julia nodded. "Figures..."
Julia looked up at Miranda, confused. "What do you mean?"
"Jeez, I thought you were smart enough. That girl is such a con artist," Miranda said.
Julia stood, paralyzed, her blood pumping angrily through her veins.
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Adam watched as Lizzie rocked back and forth in place in the elevator. He felt horrible that he had put her in this position. She looked so small like that, so vulnerable.
"Lizzie," he said, putting his hand on her shoulder. Lizzie looked up and gazed longingly into his eyes. Adam's heart seized up for a moment, and continued. "I would never let anything happen to you. You won't die."
"You wont let me die?" Lizzie said, repeating him slowly.
"I would save you before myself, Lizzie. I don't want anything to happen to you. You have too many people who care for you."
"What about you?" Lizzie asked, tear stains drying on her face.
"What about me?" he asked, raising one of his eyebrows.
"You have people who care for you too," she said. Adam looked at her, and then looked at the ceiling.
"My mother killed herself the morning of my 12th birthday. It made me think that she couldn't bare to have me for a son," he said, a single tear rolling down his tanned cheek.
Lizzie's heart clenched, as she raised a hand to brush the tear away. He took her hand in his, and kissed it lightly. Without another moment to hesitate, Adam raised his hands to Lizzie's soft face and kissed her sweetly, but passionately on the lips.
A/N: hehehehehe... R/R...if you love me...whoo whoo, the love train has left the station.
Review if you want to know how the heck Lizzie always manages to kiss the person Julia loves, and whats goin on (hehe, the title) with Gordo, and where did Ethan and Kate go off to?
Alone and Vulnerable
Gordo felt a pain in his heart. For maybe the first time in his life, he had no idea why his feelings were the way they are. For the first time in his life, what he understood was too broad, but what he didn't was too much.
"Oh my God, I love Lizzie..."
- - - - -
Lizzie and Adam followed the dim pink lights down an unknown hallway, looking for a sign of life. Lizzie was on edge, and it was amusing to Adam. He looked at her, biting her lower lip, her top lip moist. What he could see of her, he could tell she was scared. About every five seconds, he could hear her sigh loudly through her nose, and then she'd clear her throat. And at every sound or movement, she'd practically jump out of her skin. Adam kept walking forward, but felt a hand rest on his shoulder. He looked over at Lizzie, and shook his head. She was looking alert, and he thought, by what he could see, that her arm was extended so she must have been pointing at something. He followed the shadow of her thin arm to see a glowing button.
"The elevator," he said. He walked over to it, and pressed the button hoping for a result. Lizzie looked at him, the elevator, and then back at him.
"I guess it won't-" Lizzie cut herself off as the door slid open, exposing the only form of light. "Open," she finished.
Adam stepped in, and looked around. "We can take this up to the main entrance, come on, let's go."
Lizzie looked at him like he was crazy. "Oh come on, you don't think anything bad is going to happen, do you?" he asked her. She looked back at him, and serious look on her face.
"Yeah, I mean, I saw that episode of Passions. I am not going in that elevator," Lizzie said backing away. Adam stepped out, and held to door open. He grabbed her hand, and squeezed it.
"It will be alright, OK?" her asked her; in the most reassuring voice she had ever heard in her life.
Lizzie nodded and stepped into the elevator with him.
- - - - -
Lizzie crossed over the threshold of the elevator, and took a deep breath. Trying to calm herself, she repeated to herself that she wasn't going to die. "I'm not going to die," she thought. Ever since she was little she never really liked elevators too much.
Adam looked over at Lizzie just as she ran her fingers through her hair, and sighed. "Are you sure you're OK?"
"Are you sure we wont die?" she asked somewhat sarcastically. He looked at her and shook his head.
"Take that as a 'no'," he said. Lizzie looked at him as his smirk turned into a smile. His bright blue eyes shining. Lizzie moistened her lip as she did a scan of his profile. He looked confident, but disastrous at the same time.
"An it's all because I reminded him of his mom. Good going, McGuire," Lizzie thought. She was so curious to hear about his mother, but she didn't know how to ask. She had heard of that kind of thing happening, but only in movies. He heart thudded and her stomach flopped when she thought of growing up knowing that her mother had killed herself. Lizzie couldn't believe the pain he must have been going through.
She looked back over at him, and he was standing by the button panel. He pressed a button, and turned to her and smiled quickly. Lizzie was sure her face must have been red, but she didn't care because she was there with someone she liked. Adam smiled at her again, and Lizzie felt her heart skip a beat. Lizzie was in love with the guy's smile. He had a weak dimple in his left cheek that made her heart throb. Lizzie shook her head.
"What am I thinking?" she thought to herself. She had a boyfriend, or at least she thought she did. And she was pretty sure Adam had a girlfriend. He was gorgeous, she realized. Lizzie couldn't fight the fact that she was attracted to him. And compared to Will, well, compared to Will he was a complete gentleman. Lizzie was so confused all she wanted to do was get over her problems, and get off that elevator.
The elevator took a huge lurch, and then stopped. Lizzie looked over at Adam, who looked over at her. She looked up at the arrow, which indicated floor levels, and the pin was resting in the middle of floor one and floor two. Lizzie slowly turned her head to Adam, who's eyes were glued on the door.
"Oh my gosh," Lizzie said nervously. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. This couldn't be happening to her. But, it was.
"Lizzie, don't panic," Adam tried to calm her. Lizzie disregarded his words, and slummed down in the corner, and put her head in her lap. She could feel the warm tears sliding down her face, she could feel the tears become more heavier as she spoke her realization.
"We can die in here," Lizzie spoke softly, causing Adam to look at her, worried. The stress in his blue eyes was showing, and he looked scared beyond belief. "I don't want to die, Adam, I don't want to die," Lizzie said lastly, chocking out sobs.
- - - - -
Miranda and Julia walked down a dark hallway, not knowing when they we're going to find anyone. They had decided to split up from Ethan and Kate when they decided they needed to be around a little less dumbness. Miranda was hardly talking to Julia, but she noticed she had her eyes peeled. And Miranda knew that the girl couldn't be too fond of Lizzie...
"So, why are you trying so hard to find Adam?" Miranda asked. Julia's stunned face looked up, and she broke into a small smile. "Do you like him or something?" Miranda asked. Miranda had a class with Adam, and he talked to her occasionally. He seemed like he had just a wee of a rebel without a cause attitude. She knew Lizzie must be dead by now with his school sucks antics.
"Well, actually, we went out when we both lived in Rhode Island. But then him mom, uh, died, and they moved away. I've still been in love with him," Julia said, walking faster than before.
"Really? Why isn't he going out with you again then?"
"He has a girlfriend. And she's a cheerleader. She has to be a hardcore girl for him to like her."
"Wait, Alexia, I think, right?" Miranda asked, looking at Julia. Julia nodded. "Figures..."
Julia looked up at Miranda, confused. "What do you mean?"
"Jeez, I thought you were smart enough. That girl is such a con artist," Miranda said.
Julia stood, paralyzed, her blood pumping angrily through her veins.
- - - - -
Adam watched as Lizzie rocked back and forth in place in the elevator. He felt horrible that he had put her in this position. She looked so small like that, so vulnerable.
"Lizzie," he said, putting his hand on her shoulder. Lizzie looked up and gazed longingly into his eyes. Adam's heart seized up for a moment, and continued. "I would never let anything happen to you. You won't die."
"You wont let me die?" Lizzie said, repeating him slowly.
"I would save you before myself, Lizzie. I don't want anything to happen to you. You have too many people who care for you."
"What about you?" Lizzie asked, tear stains drying on her face.
"What about me?" he asked, raising one of his eyebrows.
"You have people who care for you too," she said. Adam looked at her, and then looked at the ceiling.
"My mother killed herself the morning of my 12th birthday. It made me think that she couldn't bare to have me for a son," he said, a single tear rolling down his tanned cheek.
Lizzie's heart clenched, as she raised a hand to brush the tear away. He took her hand in his, and kissed it lightly. Without another moment to hesitate, Adam raised his hands to Lizzie's soft face and kissed her sweetly, but passionately on the lips.
A/N: hehehehehe... R/R...if you love me...whoo whoo, the love train has left the station.
Review if you want to know how the heck Lizzie always manages to kiss the person Julia loves, and whats goin on (hehe, the title) with Gordo, and where did Ethan and Kate go off to?
