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Gordo sat, looking at his hands. He was alone in his room. He couldn't believe it. He had just masturbated. That's not what surprised him. When he did it, he was thinking about a guy.
He was disgusted with himself. He was in love with Lizzie, this was wrong. He should be thinking about her. They had been dating since they were freshman, after the accident.
--flashback--
Miranda and Ethan sat in the seat right behind the bus driver, kissing passionatly. Over the summer, they had grown close, as Miranda had transformed from his tutor to his girlfriend. She had grown, both physically and mentally. Her hair fell down her black like a long, straight waterfall, flowing down to her butt. Her low-rider pants showed a hint of her bright pink thong. She had Ethan's jacket wrapped around her, and her hand on his thigh. Across from Miranda, Ethan had become an intellectual. He was now an honor student, and as he had become smarter, he had slowly fallen for Miranda. Kate, on the other hand, sat behind them with her best friend, disgusted at what she saw. "Aww, it's Miranda and Ethan. So, Miranda, are you planning to get laid this weekend?" Miranda turned around.
"Baby, ignore her," Ethan whispered in her ear.
"No, I'm done ignoring her. Listen Kate, just because you're jealous-"
"Jealous? Muah? Hah, you have got to be joking."
"You know what, I don't have to deal with this. Or you." She turned back around. Ethan put his arm around her, and comforted her with his words, now intelligent and beautiful. Miranda stared out into the black abyss. "I wish Lizzie and Gordo could have come."
"I know, this ski trip is going to be so fun!"
Miranda sighed. "I'm freezing."
"I think we're almost there."
The road was dark. Twisting and turning, the bright yellow schoolbus slowly climbed the mountains. In minutes, it was over. The bus was crashed into the side of the mountain wall.
--end flashback--
Gordo felt so ashamed.All his classmates laid in those hospital beds for nearly a month. That should have been him. He didn't want to be this way anymore. after Lizzie had come to her senses, he had too. He kept it all inside. He really, truly did love her, but this had been going on long enough. He couldn't lie anymore.
--flashback--
"Lizzie?" Gordo saw a small, feminine figure, hunched over her pillow, shaking. "Are you okay?"
"No gordo, we should have been with them." Her face was tear-stricken. "Miranda and Ethan are our best friends. Why did this happen to them?"
Gordo sat down next to Lizzie on her bed, and put his arm around her. "It's going to be alright. The doctor's said they were stable and they will be out in a couple of weeks."
"But think about it," she said, calming herself. "They might never be the same. what if they lost their memory. They will forget all they had together. Ethan might go back to the way he was, and nothing will be the same. And what about Kate? She's gone forever."
"I know, it's hard. But Miranda and Ethan, our best friends, are alive. We still have each other." He softly put his hand on top of hers. She looked at him and managed a smile.
--end flashback--
The phone ringing awoke Gordo from his daydream. He wiped away the tear he hadn't even realized was falling from his face. "Hello," his cracking voice answered.
"Hey Gordo. It's Lizzie."
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Gordo sat, looking at his hands. He was alone in his room. He couldn't believe it. He had just masturbated. That's not what surprised him. When he did it, he was thinking about a guy.
He was disgusted with himself. He was in love with Lizzie, this was wrong. He should be thinking about her. They had been dating since they were freshman, after the accident.
--flashback--
Miranda and Ethan sat in the seat right behind the bus driver, kissing passionatly. Over the summer, they had grown close, as Miranda had transformed from his tutor to his girlfriend. She had grown, both physically and mentally. Her hair fell down her black like a long, straight waterfall, flowing down to her butt. Her low-rider pants showed a hint of her bright pink thong. She had Ethan's jacket wrapped around her, and her hand on his thigh. Across from Miranda, Ethan had become an intellectual. He was now an honor student, and as he had become smarter, he had slowly fallen for Miranda. Kate, on the other hand, sat behind them with her best friend, disgusted at what she saw. "Aww, it's Miranda and Ethan. So, Miranda, are you planning to get laid this weekend?" Miranda turned around.
"Baby, ignore her," Ethan whispered in her ear.
"No, I'm done ignoring her. Listen Kate, just because you're jealous-"
"Jealous? Muah? Hah, you have got to be joking."
"You know what, I don't have to deal with this. Or you." She turned back around. Ethan put his arm around her, and comforted her with his words, now intelligent and beautiful. Miranda stared out into the black abyss. "I wish Lizzie and Gordo could have come."
"I know, this ski trip is going to be so fun!"
Miranda sighed. "I'm freezing."
"I think we're almost there."
The road was dark. Twisting and turning, the bright yellow schoolbus slowly climbed the mountains. In minutes, it was over. The bus was crashed into the side of the mountain wall.
--end flashback--
Gordo felt so ashamed.All his classmates laid in those hospital beds for nearly a month. That should have been him. He didn't want to be this way anymore. after Lizzie had come to her senses, he had too. He kept it all inside. He really, truly did love her, but this had been going on long enough. He couldn't lie anymore.
--flashback--
"Lizzie?" Gordo saw a small, feminine figure, hunched over her pillow, shaking. "Are you okay?"
"No gordo, we should have been with them." Her face was tear-stricken. "Miranda and Ethan are our best friends. Why did this happen to them?"
Gordo sat down next to Lizzie on her bed, and put his arm around her. "It's going to be alright. The doctor's said they were stable and they will be out in a couple of weeks."
"But think about it," she said, calming herself. "They might never be the same. what if they lost their memory. They will forget all they had together. Ethan might go back to the way he was, and nothing will be the same. And what about Kate? She's gone forever."
"I know, it's hard. But Miranda and Ethan, our best friends, are alive. We still have each other." He softly put his hand on top of hers. She looked at him and managed a smile.
--end flashback--
The phone ringing awoke Gordo from his daydream. He wiped away the tear he hadn't even realized was falling from his face. "Hello," his cracking voice answered.
"Hey Gordo. It's Lizzie."