Disclaimer: I do not own "Lizzie McGuire" nor any of the characters in it,
but if I had it my own way, I would like to see "David Gordo", but I won't,
so there.
A/N: This is my "revision" to David 'Gordo' Gordon. I hope you won't be disappointed. Please R/R!
Chapter 1 - Welcome to Me
This is me, David Zephyr Gordon, age 14, and currently studying at Hillridge Junior High. I am no one special, at least not to my parents and my two best friends.
I was born of two psychiatrists, and, well, life is so much 'unique' for me, having to be raised by two psychiatrist Jews. Well, perhaps it is their psychoanalyses that had made us have a doctor-patient relationship rather than a parent-child one. And boy have I grown to be so sarcastic. so wonderful.
I always wonder why I have such a weird name. To others it sounds just fine, but to me, "Zephyr" is not exactly my idea of a middle name. O well, my parents call me David but my friends call me Gordo. Whose idea was it? Meet Lizzie.
Lizzie's not your average girl. Elizabeth Brooke McGuire, that's her whole name, but I like to call her Lizzie. People get to meet their friends at school, but my mother says we have gotten along since birth. Would you believe it? We were already friends since we were in diapers! Talk about destiny. Anyway, Lizzie is quite a best friend. There were times when people bullied me because I was the smallest and the easiest to pick upon among all our classmates, but Lizzie was there to stand up for me. Not exactly your chivalric story, huh? But there were a lot of times when she came crying to me because of so many different reasons, but hey, what kind of best friend would I be if I didn't console her, right? Though it was awkward for her to approach a boy so often, it all became no problem when Miranda came along.
Miranda Isabella Sanchez. Now she was the type of girl who could get wild when she wanted to, but always chooses to be such a good friend. Lizzie and I do not exactly remember when we welcomed her into our circle of friends, but it was sure at exactly the right time, because Lizzie had a "girl" problem she could neither consult with me nor her mother. Since then, we considered her to be a trustworthy best friend.
Miranda, Lizzie and I had all our share of adventures, from dealing with popular snots like Kate, who, I would have to say, was such a close friend of Lizzie's. (I wonder what happened?), ultimate crushes like Ryan and Ethan, and even such trivial questions of life like dealing with parties, friends, and yes, even fashion.
Though we have had such fun times together, there were still times I wish I could be left alone. People see me as the shy and quiet type, but then again, who are they to judge me? They don't even know the real me one bit.
Okay, I admit, I am a guy different from everyone else. I don't care about what other people think, just maybe I do care what Miranda and Lizzie have to say. But I do not like having to be like everyone else; it's just this world is like one big popularity contest, wherein the one who gets to be known by everyone around comes out the winner. What's the big deal with having to be popular, anyway? Me, I'm just satisfied with just having a few good friends like Lizzie and Miranda.
I do wish that things would last forever.
A/N: What do you think? This chapter is from Gordo's POV. As I see that it would be better to narrate third person, I would later indicate which ones would be POVs, okay? Don't forget to R/R!
A/N: This is my "revision" to David 'Gordo' Gordon. I hope you won't be disappointed. Please R/R!
Chapter 1 - Welcome to Me
This is me, David Zephyr Gordon, age 14, and currently studying at Hillridge Junior High. I am no one special, at least not to my parents and my two best friends.
I was born of two psychiatrists, and, well, life is so much 'unique' for me, having to be raised by two psychiatrist Jews. Well, perhaps it is their psychoanalyses that had made us have a doctor-patient relationship rather than a parent-child one. And boy have I grown to be so sarcastic. so wonderful.
I always wonder why I have such a weird name. To others it sounds just fine, but to me, "Zephyr" is not exactly my idea of a middle name. O well, my parents call me David but my friends call me Gordo. Whose idea was it? Meet Lizzie.
Lizzie's not your average girl. Elizabeth Brooke McGuire, that's her whole name, but I like to call her Lizzie. People get to meet their friends at school, but my mother says we have gotten along since birth. Would you believe it? We were already friends since we were in diapers! Talk about destiny. Anyway, Lizzie is quite a best friend. There were times when people bullied me because I was the smallest and the easiest to pick upon among all our classmates, but Lizzie was there to stand up for me. Not exactly your chivalric story, huh? But there were a lot of times when she came crying to me because of so many different reasons, but hey, what kind of best friend would I be if I didn't console her, right? Though it was awkward for her to approach a boy so often, it all became no problem when Miranda came along.
Miranda Isabella Sanchez. Now she was the type of girl who could get wild when she wanted to, but always chooses to be such a good friend. Lizzie and I do not exactly remember when we welcomed her into our circle of friends, but it was sure at exactly the right time, because Lizzie had a "girl" problem she could neither consult with me nor her mother. Since then, we considered her to be a trustworthy best friend.
Miranda, Lizzie and I had all our share of adventures, from dealing with popular snots like Kate, who, I would have to say, was such a close friend of Lizzie's. (I wonder what happened?), ultimate crushes like Ryan and Ethan, and even such trivial questions of life like dealing with parties, friends, and yes, even fashion.
Though we have had such fun times together, there were still times I wish I could be left alone. People see me as the shy and quiet type, but then again, who are they to judge me? They don't even know the real me one bit.
Okay, I admit, I am a guy different from everyone else. I don't care about what other people think, just maybe I do care what Miranda and Lizzie have to say. But I do not like having to be like everyone else; it's just this world is like one big popularity contest, wherein the one who gets to be known by everyone around comes out the winner. What's the big deal with having to be popular, anyway? Me, I'm just satisfied with just having a few good friends like Lizzie and Miranda.
I do wish that things would last forever.
A/N: What do you think? This chapter is from Gordo's POV. As I see that it would be better to narrate third person, I would later indicate which ones would be POVs, okay? Don't forget to R/R!