Chapter 3: The Ren-Mar Warehouse
A/N: Hey, I own one thing! The show 'That's My Girl', and all the characters in it!!!
Gordo's POV
"I'm so excited!" Lizzie exclaimed in the car. "Us, on a REAL TV show? Somebody pinch me."
Miranda pinched her hard.
"Miranda!"
"Sorry." Miranda licked her lips. "I thought I was dreaming."
Lizzie squealed. "Me, too."
I rolled his eyes. "Please, don't do this to me..."
Too late. They were in our famous squealing fit.
"Oh, my god!"
"Ahhhhh!"
"I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Lizzie was amazing and all, but get her into a situation like this and she'll just scream. Same with Miranda. It got so annoying that I could just explode. But just when I was about to yell 'SHUT UP!', Mrs. McGuire spoke.
"We're here, kids."
Miranda and Lizzie looked at each other and started howling.
Mrs. McGuire shot my a sympathetic look. "Sorry." She mouthed.
We all got out of the car and walked in. This was so much easier than sneaking in like the last time we were here, to see Aaron Carter.
Lizzie clutched my hand as I opened the door. "Gordo, promise me that if we become famous, nothing will change between us." She whispered.
"I promise."
"Me, too!" Miranda piped up, and I was surprised that she could even hear us. "Now, are we going to go in or what?"
I pushed the door open and gasped.
Holy cow.
***
Lizzie's POV
"Oh, gosh. This place is HUGE!" I said, looking around. "We're NEVER going to get parts when every person in Hillridge is here."
Miranda frowned. "I hope not *all* of the people here are trying out for Trissa."
"...or Skye." I was worried.
"...or Kyle." Gordo added.
There were people of all ages there, from four year olds to forty year olds. I bet the majority of the teenagers were trying out for either Skye, Kyle, or Trissa, even there were a lot of other teen parts. But those three were the main.
See, the show was a teen TV show about mainly Skye, Kyle, Trissa, who are best friends. Skye and Kyle fall for each other. They have to suffer the wrath of their enemies, high school, geeks, parents, friendships, fights... (A/N: Now why does that sound so familiar?) blah, blah, blah. Your basic TV show.
Of course Gordo was trying out for Kyle, and I was trying out for Skye. I mean, we end up as boyfriend/girlfriend, right? And Miranda was trying out for Trissa.
Gordo put his arm around my waist. "Well, it's okay." He whispered in my ear. "You're better than all of them combined, anyway."
I giggled. He was so cute.
Miranda shook her head sarcastically. "I think I'll leave you two alone." She said.
None of us responded to her. We were too busy flirting.
"Okay, I'm going now." Miranda said, making a big show of walking slowly away. "I'll be in the bathroom."
I turned around. "What?" I asked.
She rolled her eyes, not exactly annoyed, but amused. "Nothing. Go back to your flirting session."
I was about to when a voice interrupted us.
"Why hello, my fellow opponents."
A/N: Hey, I own one thing! The show 'That's My Girl', and all the characters in it!!!
Gordo's POV
"I'm so excited!" Lizzie exclaimed in the car. "Us, on a REAL TV show? Somebody pinch me."
Miranda pinched her hard.
"Miranda!"
"Sorry." Miranda licked her lips. "I thought I was dreaming."
Lizzie squealed. "Me, too."
I rolled his eyes. "Please, don't do this to me..."
Too late. They were in our famous squealing fit.
"Oh, my god!"
"Ahhhhh!"
"I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Lizzie was amazing and all, but get her into a situation like this and she'll just scream. Same with Miranda. It got so annoying that I could just explode. But just when I was about to yell 'SHUT UP!', Mrs. McGuire spoke.
"We're here, kids."
Miranda and Lizzie looked at each other and started howling.
Mrs. McGuire shot my a sympathetic look. "Sorry." She mouthed.
We all got out of the car and walked in. This was so much easier than sneaking in like the last time we were here, to see Aaron Carter.
Lizzie clutched my hand as I opened the door. "Gordo, promise me that if we become famous, nothing will change between us." She whispered.
"I promise."
"Me, too!" Miranda piped up, and I was surprised that she could even hear us. "Now, are we going to go in or what?"
I pushed the door open and gasped.
Holy cow.
***
Lizzie's POV
"Oh, gosh. This place is HUGE!" I said, looking around. "We're NEVER going to get parts when every person in Hillridge is here."
Miranda frowned. "I hope not *all* of the people here are trying out for Trissa."
"...or Skye." I was worried.
"...or Kyle." Gordo added.
There were people of all ages there, from four year olds to forty year olds. I bet the majority of the teenagers were trying out for either Skye, Kyle, or Trissa, even there were a lot of other teen parts. But those three were the main.
See, the show was a teen TV show about mainly Skye, Kyle, Trissa, who are best friends. Skye and Kyle fall for each other. They have to suffer the wrath of their enemies, high school, geeks, parents, friendships, fights... (A/N: Now why does that sound so familiar?) blah, blah, blah. Your basic TV show.
Of course Gordo was trying out for Kyle, and I was trying out for Skye. I mean, we end up as boyfriend/girlfriend, right? And Miranda was trying out for Trissa.
Gordo put his arm around my waist. "Well, it's okay." He whispered in my ear. "You're better than all of them combined, anyway."
I giggled. He was so cute.
Miranda shook her head sarcastically. "I think I'll leave you two alone." She said.
None of us responded to her. We were too busy flirting.
"Okay, I'm going now." Miranda said, making a big show of walking slowly away. "I'll be in the bathroom."
I turned around. "What?" I asked.
She rolled her eyes, not exactly annoyed, but amused. "Nothing. Go back to your flirting session."
I was about to when a voice interrupted us.
"Why hello, my fellow opponents."
