"Well? How has your dates with Ethan been?" Miranda asked anxiously.

"They have been magical," Lizzie said forgetting about how bad she felt before Ethans arms.

"What was so magical?" Miranda asked wanting details.

"I don't know, all of it. It's the way he holds me, our first kiss was by the crystal late at the park one night. I'll never forget that night. I have it wrote down in five different diaries. He just says the sweetest stuff and he think I'm the prettiest girl in the school and Kate is nothing compared to me. He means it too, I can tell by the way his eyes sparkle."

Miranda smiled so big Lizzie thought her skin was going to shrivel up.

"Where's Gordo? I haven't seen much of him lately," Lizzie said.

"He's studying. He's making sure he's going to be valedictorian."

Lizzie felt that bad feeling again. She held onto her stomach and stood up.

"What's wrong Lizzie? You look sick."

"I think I better go home. I'm fine though."

When Lizzie got home she checked her messages. She had a lot from Ethan and one from Gordo.

Gordo: Lizzie, I know I haven't said much to you lately, but that's because I don't know what to say. *there was a pause* Can we just talk?

Lizzie sat on her bed as that feeling grew in the pit of her stomach. "I must be sick."

Cartoon Lizzie: I can't be sick! Not this close to prom! I still haven't got my dress!

Lizzie lay on her bed and held her stomach and took deep breaths. She always took deep breaths when she felt like she was going to throw up. Only, this wasn't the throwing up feeling. Her heart started pounding and she started shaking. "Oh no! It's happening again. What's wrong with me?"

Lizzie held onto herself tightly and curled up on her bed. She wanted to call Ethan and Gordo back, but she couldn't. She wanted some drugs or something to knock her out of this pain. She eventually went to sleep.

She woke up the next morning and felt fine.

Ok, prom dress shopping. Lizzie tried to keep herself calm as she drove to the store called: "Moonlight Evening."

When Lizzie walked in, she expected to browse, but saw a lavender dress first thing and went to try it on. She admired herself in the mirror and smiled. She was going to look perfect for her perfect guy. The dress was strapless and Lizzie had lost of a lot of weight. She had never been fat, but she got taller and got pole skinny.

With my hair and make-up done, Ethan will be so proud of me. I can't wait!

Lizzie bought the dress and drove home to find Gordo.

"Hey Gordo," Lizzie said carrying the dress up to her room. Gordo followed her.

"Can we talk?" Gordo asked.

"Sure."

"I just wanted to say that-"

"Say what Gordo?"

"That you would look gorgeous in that dress."

"Thanks!" Lizzie smiled.

Gordo forced a smile and looked down. I can't do it. I'm too chicken to do it. I must do it. For me and for Lizzie.

"Lizzie, wait," Gordo said.

"Yes?" Lizzie looked up wide-eyed.

She's clueless. She's too busy thinking about Ethan than to even think about me.

"Good luck with the prom queen thing. You have my vote," Gordo said looking into her eyes. He loved to do that.

"Thanks, but we all know Kate is going to win."

"You never know. Just because something seems like something, doesn't mean it is," Gordo said confusing himself. I'll talk to you later.

"Ok, bye Gordo," Lizzie said giggling.

The feeling hit her again. She started to sweat this time. She gripped her stomach and grumbled about the pain. "What's happening to me?" Then it hit her. Do I have feelings for Gordo?