Disclaimer: Do I need to repeat myself...again?

A/N: I am SOOO sorry for the very long wait. I wrote the chapter, but never got around to posting it. Fan Fiction either wouldn't work, or was too slow, so I'd do other things. Thanx to all the reviewers!!





Miranda and Julia walked in back of Kate and Ethan, who were both looking very stupid. Kate was biting her lip, and Ethan was staring off into space, again. They were both high, nonetheless. Miranda had stumbled upon them, in one of the bathrooms, with a forgotten joint on the floor, making out in a stall. They all seemed to be embarrassed, except Julia who claimed it was human nature.



"I wonder where everyone else went," Julia said. She looked around. Gordo, Lizzie and Adam were gone. Miranda noticed too.



"Well, right now, Lizzie and Gordo hate each other, so they wouldn't be with each other, and Lizzie doesn't know Adam, so she'd get rid of him quickly, trust me. Wait- -Gordo didn't leave the library, right?" Miranda said. Julia nodded.



They walked to the library, using their 2 flashlights, and opened the doors. It was hard to use two tiny flashlights to light up such a big place. They decided to yell. Just as they were about to scream his name at once, the lights surged back on. The library was deserted.



"Where could he have gone? I mean, he had no light that we know of, and Gordo is terrified of dark," Miranda said, immediately clasping a hand over her mouth.



Everyone around her began to laugh. In the distance, Miranda could hear a siren wailing. "What the," she thought, turning to the huge block of windows in front of them. She saw an ambulance, fire truck, and two cop cars speeding, then slowing down to a stop, less than a mile away from the school.



"Come on," she said to the others, who were just as interested as her.



The gang rang as fast as they could outside, hoping not to slip on the wet pavement. On their left, they saw a tall muscular figure sprinting to the accident scene as well, and to their right, a guy and a girl running hand in hand in the same direction. Miranda realized who everyone was, Will, was running alone. But why one earth would Gordo be pulling Lizzie by her hand?

They all reached each other and kept running, crossing their fingers that the accident didn't involve someone they knew. Getting closer, they saw the mangled truck. Then they heard a gasp.



"Will, that's your truck!" Lizzie yelled. Will stepped forward, and yelled.



"Dammit! That's my truck!"



Everyone ignored as they listened to the EMT's talking to each other. They were yelling across area's and they could make out every word they said.



One EMT to the far right asked, "He's not dead is he?"



"No," another one answered. "He's just knocked out. He has a hand and leg injury though. I don't know about head. If he collapsed, he must have had some head injury, either that or massive shock."



"What's his name?" Asked the EMT scribbling down his information.



"Adam Dunn," A man standing next to the truck answered. He wasn't wearing a uniform, just a vacant expression. He was tall with glasses, and was carrying a small briefcase, and the boy's backpack. Once the name was said, Julia and Lizzie went silent. They looked at each other for a second, just before Julia stumbled and lost her balance. Landing in Ethan's arms, she gave him a smug smile, and shrug out of his arms.



Tears clouded over in her eyes as more cars pulled around the scene of the accident.





- - - - -







Lizzie sat in her bed, doodling in her math notebook. She couldn't believe how happy she was. Her and Gordo loved each other. And it took them that long to figure it out, but they were in love, no doubt about it.



Lizzie heard a knock at her front door, but then she heard her mom answer it. "Probably someone for Matt," she thought. She looked out the window, the rain was still pouring, and her heart was still combusting. What would she do when Gordo asked to 'talk' about it. He always needed to talk about something, but that was merely one aspect that made Lizzie love him more. "If it's possible," she thought. Smiling, she leaned back on her pillows and closed her eyes, and began replaying the incident, after the elevator. Quickly, Lizzie's thoughts were ruined by her mother yelling for her.



"Lizzie, someone is here to see you," her mother said. Lizzie hopped out of her bed, her hair in a wet ponytail. Descending the staircase, Lizzie saw who awaited her, and her heart skipped a beat. Gordo was waiting for her at the foot of her staircase, his curly locks glistening with small droplets of rain.



Lizzie POV



"Hey," he said. Hey...hey? After that afternoon all the guy could muster was a simple 'hey'? What am I going to do with him?



"Hi," I said shyly. What the heck! Why am I being shy? This is Gordo here...you know, kid you ate paste with? "Do you wanna go upstairs?"



He nodded and we walked up the stairs. Going into my room, I noticed the box of all the discarded items that reminded me of Gordo and Miranda. The box was sitting there, waiting to be seen by Gordo, so he could storm out. I walked quickly near my closet, and kicked the box into it, slamming the door.



"What was that?" he asked. He wasn't making this any easier on me. I had to think of something...



"Um, my mom bought me some new...underwear!" I said. Lousy recovery, but judging by the look on his face, he is pleasantly uninterested. Now, the 'lets talk' segment.



"Lizzie, I think we should talk about, you know, what happened today." Ooh, I knew that was coming. What do I say, what do I say?!? Um...be cool, try not to sound so...you!



"Yeah," I squeaked out. Good going, dofus. Might as well were the dunce cap...



A/N: Not too much of a cliffie there, but who cares

Its REALLY late right now, you know, like, 2 in the morning late, well, then actually it would be early in the morning. This is literally the butt crack of dawn... Happy New Year