Hey! So have you guys missed me at all? I know it wasn't that great but I'm
hoping it will get better. When you review tell me if I should even use the
effort to finish it?? I like it but, hey, it may suck and I can't tell.
Also, I'm still waiting for those little review alerts to pop up in my
email, (hint, hint) but other than that LOVE YOU ALL!!!
Disclaimer- Of course I own Lizzie McGuire. That's why I'm writing this story on fanfiction.net when I could be in Hawaii tanning! In case you're a total idiot. That was what we weirdoes call SARCASM!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So, no I don't own Lizzie McGuire.
On with the story Fido!!! Changes-
Gordo's POV
I can't breathe. This isn't happening. This is all a dream; no this is a nightmare. It has to be. I felt my heart break when I called Lizzie like she said to. Her father in a hurried voice told me there was an accident.
*FLASHBACK*
Gordo: Hey Mr. G. Is Lizzie there?
MR McGuire: Gordo? No, no.. She's not here. Gordo, (pause) there was an accident.
Gordo: Mr. McGuire? What do you mean A-Ac-Accident??
Mr. McGuire: The guy was drunk. It was raining. how could she have possibly seen him? He didn't even have headlights on. He slammed into the driver's side. S-She's in a kind of coma. (Starts to cry) Th-They don't think s-sh- she will make it Gordo. Matt's in Critical condition. he's in surgery. He would be worse, b-but Lizzie threw herself in front of him. I forwarded the phone to the cell. I'm in the hospital; you can come if you want to. But c- could you tell Miranda?
Gordo: (Dazed) Y-Yeah sure. I'll be up there in an hour also. Bye.
*END FLASHBACK*
I don't think I can talk to Miranda. I don't think I can even breathe. Why now? Why her? But I promised him, I have to, well, here it goes.
Miranda: Hello?
Gordo: There's been an accident Miranda. It's Lizzie.
Miranda: W-Wait, W-What??? Gordo: Meet me at the hospital.
Miranda: O-Okay.
Gordo: Bye.
Miranda's POV
What does he mean accident? How serious is it? Is she going to die? Or does he just mean a fender bender? It can't just be a fender bender. he said hospital. I need to get going, it's a 30-minute drive to the hospital. I better make sure I can go though. Then if they say no then I can just sneak out.
Miranda: (Yelling) Mom, there was an accident, Lizzie's in the hospital. Gordo asked me to meet him there. Is it all right if I go???
Oh my gosh! I just said that like it was an everyday occurrence. What's wrong with me??? I may be losing my best friend and I'm acting like it happens everyday!!!
Mrs. Sanchez: Lizzie is??? Yes, of course you can go. Do you need me to drive you?
Miranda: That's okay. Thanks mom!!!
As I grabbed my car keys and walked out I thought to myself about how much we had all grown up since 8th grade. Especially Lizzie, after she had that little encounter with drugs in 9th we thought we had lost her. But she's really grown up since even then. Now she sees Ethan as a, well, idiot. Kate as a nuisance, and she's more popular than ever, not that it matters to her. And she hasn't said anything to me about it, but I think she likes Gordo too. Which I personally is a good choice since, for one, he, I think, likes her, plus he's the nicest girl I know.
Before I realized it I was pulling into the hospital parking lot. I ran inside. Gordo wasn't standing there yet but Mrs. And Mr. McGuire were in the waiting room pacing. I went and gave them each a hug. Then Mrs. McGuire filled me in on the accident. After fifteen minutes a doctor came out.
Mr. M.: Doctor, is everything all right???
Doctor: Do you want to talk in private? (looking at me)
Mrs. M: She's fine.
Doctor: Ok. Matt's doing great. His chance of surviving is 90 out of 100%.
Mrs. McGuire: And Lizzie???
Doctor: She's not doing too well.
Miranda: What do you mean???
Doctor: (sighs) We've estimated Lizzie's chance of survival to.. (Long Pause) To 10 out of 100%.
So.. What do you think? Was it good? Or did it stink? Well you know what I'm going to say. PLEASE R&R!!!! Thanx!!!
Disclaimer- Of course I own Lizzie McGuire. That's why I'm writing this story on fanfiction.net when I could be in Hawaii tanning! In case you're a total idiot. That was what we weirdoes call SARCASM!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So, no I don't own Lizzie McGuire.
On with the story Fido!!! Changes-
Gordo's POV
I can't breathe. This isn't happening. This is all a dream; no this is a nightmare. It has to be. I felt my heart break when I called Lizzie like she said to. Her father in a hurried voice told me there was an accident.
*FLASHBACK*
Gordo: Hey Mr. G. Is Lizzie there?
MR McGuire: Gordo? No, no.. She's not here. Gordo, (pause) there was an accident.
Gordo: Mr. McGuire? What do you mean A-Ac-Accident??
Mr. McGuire: The guy was drunk. It was raining. how could she have possibly seen him? He didn't even have headlights on. He slammed into the driver's side. S-She's in a kind of coma. (Starts to cry) Th-They don't think s-sh- she will make it Gordo. Matt's in Critical condition. he's in surgery. He would be worse, b-but Lizzie threw herself in front of him. I forwarded the phone to the cell. I'm in the hospital; you can come if you want to. But c- could you tell Miranda?
Gordo: (Dazed) Y-Yeah sure. I'll be up there in an hour also. Bye.
*END FLASHBACK*
I don't think I can talk to Miranda. I don't think I can even breathe. Why now? Why her? But I promised him, I have to, well, here it goes.
Miranda: Hello?
Gordo: There's been an accident Miranda. It's Lizzie.
Miranda: W-Wait, W-What??? Gordo: Meet me at the hospital.
Miranda: O-Okay.
Gordo: Bye.
Miranda's POV
What does he mean accident? How serious is it? Is she going to die? Or does he just mean a fender bender? It can't just be a fender bender. he said hospital. I need to get going, it's a 30-minute drive to the hospital. I better make sure I can go though. Then if they say no then I can just sneak out.
Miranda: (Yelling) Mom, there was an accident, Lizzie's in the hospital. Gordo asked me to meet him there. Is it all right if I go???
Oh my gosh! I just said that like it was an everyday occurrence. What's wrong with me??? I may be losing my best friend and I'm acting like it happens everyday!!!
Mrs. Sanchez: Lizzie is??? Yes, of course you can go. Do you need me to drive you?
Miranda: That's okay. Thanks mom!!!
As I grabbed my car keys and walked out I thought to myself about how much we had all grown up since 8th grade. Especially Lizzie, after she had that little encounter with drugs in 9th we thought we had lost her. But she's really grown up since even then. Now she sees Ethan as a, well, idiot. Kate as a nuisance, and she's more popular than ever, not that it matters to her. And she hasn't said anything to me about it, but I think she likes Gordo too. Which I personally is a good choice since, for one, he, I think, likes her, plus he's the nicest girl I know.
Before I realized it I was pulling into the hospital parking lot. I ran inside. Gordo wasn't standing there yet but Mrs. And Mr. McGuire were in the waiting room pacing. I went and gave them each a hug. Then Mrs. McGuire filled me in on the accident. After fifteen minutes a doctor came out.
Mr. M.: Doctor, is everything all right???
Doctor: Do you want to talk in private? (looking at me)
Mrs. M: She's fine.
Doctor: Ok. Matt's doing great. His chance of surviving is 90 out of 100%.
Mrs. McGuire: And Lizzie???
Doctor: She's not doing too well.
Miranda: What do you mean???
Doctor: (sighs) We've estimated Lizzie's chance of survival to.. (Long Pause) To 10 out of 100%.
So.. What do you think? Was it good? Or did it stink? Well you know what I'm going to say. PLEASE R&R!!!! Thanx!!!
