Chapter 3
The joys of shopping!
Max: Pink tube top. $25. Black mini skirt.$35. Spending time with the person you are scared of the most.priceless. Some things money can't buy. For everything else, there's.The Leeds Zone!
Location: Roberto Martinez's Car Operation: Take Lizzie to the mall Operative(s): Roberto Martinez, Elizabeth Worthington (Lizzie)
Berto sighed and looked over at the girl next to him. Lizzie smiled brightly at him. Berto quickly turned his eyes back to the road. "How the heck did I let Rachel talk me into this," Berto thought to himself. "I must be crazy to take her shopping!" As if on cue to start her trouble making, Lizzie leaned forward and switched on the radio. Music began to play. "Yes I love this song," she shrieked. The words to her favorite Nelly song began to play as Lizzie sang along. Berto gasped as he heard the words to the first verse. "She should not be listening to this," he thought. "Because.It's getting hot in here! So take off all you're.." "Click!" "Hey," Lizzie screeched. "Why did you do that?! That's the best part." "Uh, I don't think you should be listening to that kind of music," Berto said in a matter-of-fact voice. Lizzie scoffed. "That's a bunch of crap!" Berto gasped. "Lizzie!" "What?! You're as bad as my mom!" "Lizzie, I'm just looking out for your well being." Lizzie rolled her eyes. "Yeah whatever." Lizzie sighed and slid down in her seat. Berto frowned in concentration. "Hey I know," he said excitedly. "There's a Chopin marathon on today. We could listen to that!" He quickly switched on the radio. "You're listening to Chopin's 'Mazurka in C# Op. 50 No. 3.'" And that's right here on WMM, Del Oro, Classical 101!"
Location: Del Oro Mall
"Oh my gosh," Lizzie shrieked. "I love that store!" Lizzie grabbed Berto's arm, causing him to spill some of his soda out of his cup. She then dragged him into a nearby store. Berto squirmed at the sight of all the "girly clothes." "Look Berto, why don't you sit on one of those chair over there, and I'll go try on some stuff." Berto nodded in agreement and went and sat down. A group of girls a few feet away turned to stare at him. Berto squirmed uncomfortably and looked away. "He's so cute," he heard one of the five girls giggle. "I know," squealed another. Berto felt the blood rush to his cheeks. "He's blushing," giggled the girls. "That is so cute!" Berto sighed and slid down in his seat as the girls left the store, their giggles following after them.
30 minutes later
"So what do you think?" "Berto?" "Berto!" Berto jerked his head. "17 the answer is 17!" Lizzie rolled and put her hands on her hips. "Oh sorry Lizzie," he said, slowly coming back to his senses. "I must have fell asle.ah!" Several other patrons turned to stare. "Young lady, what the heck are you wearing?!" Lizzie rolled her eyes. "Duh, it's called a tube-top and mini skirt!" Berto gaped at Lizzie for a second and then swallowed. "Lizzie, you are too young to be wearing something like that," Berto squeaked out. "No I'm not," Lizzie yelled. "Yes you are," Berto yelled back. "You are only twelve!" "I'm thirteen!" "I don't care! Go take that off right now! I'm taking you home." "Arh! I hate you!" Lizzie stomped off to the dressing room. Everyone turned and looked at him. "Ha ha," laughed Berto nervously. "Teenagers!"
Mission Status: complete Notes: Never take a teenage girl shopping again Never take a teenage girl anywhere AGAIN!
Orders: Hope Lizzie takes this like an adult and doesn't crash his console!
Max: Ah teenagers, America's future. Don't get me wrong. Unlike some people I have faith that teenagers will make America a better place then it already is as they become are nation's leaders, doctors, police officials, and of course secret agents. But faith can be a futile thing. When you're in.The Leeds Zone!!!!
Oh man, I don't think I've had this much trouble writing a chapter in a long time! But here it is! :-) I'm going try to get a new chapter up for Ne Me Quitte Pas next. I'm probably be changing the name too, soon. Anyways, don't forget to Read n Review!
The joys of shopping!
Max: Pink tube top. $25. Black mini skirt.$35. Spending time with the person you are scared of the most.priceless. Some things money can't buy. For everything else, there's.The Leeds Zone!
Location: Roberto Martinez's Car Operation: Take Lizzie to the mall Operative(s): Roberto Martinez, Elizabeth Worthington (Lizzie)
Berto sighed and looked over at the girl next to him. Lizzie smiled brightly at him. Berto quickly turned his eyes back to the road. "How the heck did I let Rachel talk me into this," Berto thought to himself. "I must be crazy to take her shopping!" As if on cue to start her trouble making, Lizzie leaned forward and switched on the radio. Music began to play. "Yes I love this song," she shrieked. The words to her favorite Nelly song began to play as Lizzie sang along. Berto gasped as he heard the words to the first verse. "She should not be listening to this," he thought. "Because.It's getting hot in here! So take off all you're.." "Click!" "Hey," Lizzie screeched. "Why did you do that?! That's the best part." "Uh, I don't think you should be listening to that kind of music," Berto said in a matter-of-fact voice. Lizzie scoffed. "That's a bunch of crap!" Berto gasped. "Lizzie!" "What?! You're as bad as my mom!" "Lizzie, I'm just looking out for your well being." Lizzie rolled her eyes. "Yeah whatever." Lizzie sighed and slid down in her seat. Berto frowned in concentration. "Hey I know," he said excitedly. "There's a Chopin marathon on today. We could listen to that!" He quickly switched on the radio. "You're listening to Chopin's 'Mazurka in C# Op. 50 No. 3.'" And that's right here on WMM, Del Oro, Classical 101!"
Location: Del Oro Mall
"Oh my gosh," Lizzie shrieked. "I love that store!" Lizzie grabbed Berto's arm, causing him to spill some of his soda out of his cup. She then dragged him into a nearby store. Berto squirmed at the sight of all the "girly clothes." "Look Berto, why don't you sit on one of those chair over there, and I'll go try on some stuff." Berto nodded in agreement and went and sat down. A group of girls a few feet away turned to stare at him. Berto squirmed uncomfortably and looked away. "He's so cute," he heard one of the five girls giggle. "I know," squealed another. Berto felt the blood rush to his cheeks. "He's blushing," giggled the girls. "That is so cute!" Berto sighed and slid down in his seat as the girls left the store, their giggles following after them.
30 minutes later
"So what do you think?" "Berto?" "Berto!" Berto jerked his head. "17 the answer is 17!" Lizzie rolled and put her hands on her hips. "Oh sorry Lizzie," he said, slowly coming back to his senses. "I must have fell asle.ah!" Several other patrons turned to stare. "Young lady, what the heck are you wearing?!" Lizzie rolled her eyes. "Duh, it's called a tube-top and mini skirt!" Berto gaped at Lizzie for a second and then swallowed. "Lizzie, you are too young to be wearing something like that," Berto squeaked out. "No I'm not," Lizzie yelled. "Yes you are," Berto yelled back. "You are only twelve!" "I'm thirteen!" "I don't care! Go take that off right now! I'm taking you home." "Arh! I hate you!" Lizzie stomped off to the dressing room. Everyone turned and looked at him. "Ha ha," laughed Berto nervously. "Teenagers!"
Mission Status: complete Notes: Never take a teenage girl shopping again Never take a teenage girl anywhere AGAIN!
Orders: Hope Lizzie takes this like an adult and doesn't crash his console!
Max: Ah teenagers, America's future. Don't get me wrong. Unlike some people I have faith that teenagers will make America a better place then it already is as they become are nation's leaders, doctors, police officials, and of course secret agents. But faith can be a futile thing. When you're in.The Leeds Zone!!!!
Oh man, I don't think I've had this much trouble writing a chapter in a long time! But here it is! :-) I'm going try to get a new chapter up for Ne Me Quitte Pas next. I'm probably be changing the name too, soon. Anyways, don't forget to Read n Review!