AT LIZZIES HOUSE

Gordo and Lizzie were watching a movie on the couch in Lizzie's livingroom. Lizzie's parents and matt were away for the weekend, so they had the house to themselves.

Or so they thought. They heard a knock at the front door. No. Not again. THIS DOOR NEVER STOPS! Lizzie thought.

She walked to the door and opened it. There stood a girl with long-ish hair, brunette with red streaks. She was Lizzies age, and looked like someone they knew. "lizzie, you can say something any moment now."

"MIRANDA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Gordo jumped at that and ran to the door.

"Gordo? Why the heck are you hanging with Lizzie so much?"

"Uh, Miranda. We are best friends. Duh!" Lizzie said.

"Oh. Anyways. LIZZZIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Lemme just say something. How bout a GORDO!!!!!!!!!!!!" Gordo complained.

"Since you said it already, why should I?"

Miranda hugged them both. She suggested they go sit in the living room. "So, Lizzie, how have you been? Whats new?" Gordo and Lizzie looked at eachother quickly.

"Lizzie?" "Oh nothing. Same old same old. I don't really have that much of an exciting life. I don't think Gordo has had that much of an exciting year either." "Oh. I have some new things that Lizzie can hear but not Gordo. Sorry Gordo. Lizzie, I will stop by tomorrow sometime. Gordo, I'll call you later. I have to go you guys, sorry!"