Hey everyone! I decided to cut you a break and update . . .hehe. Oh! And no
one emailed me yet for 'Contest'. I thought it was a good idea but if I
don't get any emails within like the next two weeks, I'm taking it off. So
yea, here's the story!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I see nothing, I know nothing.
Story:
**Previously**
"Lizzie I'm sorry," He said. "I shoudn't have said what I did."
"I'm sorry, but I don't think I can look at you right now." Lizzie got up to walk inside but he called to her again.
"Lizzie! I'm sorry. I put my own feeling before yours and I shoudn't have done that. Right now, yours come first." Lizzie stood there, her back facing him. She din't know what to do. If she kept walking, she'd have to confront her parents, but if she turned around, she'd have to confront Gordo. Which was worse?
She turned around.
**Currently**
All Lizzie saw was a tear stained face. One that was hurt, and scared.
"Gordo, I don't think I can look at you right now." Lizzie turned back around and walked inside, surprised to find that her parents were sleeping. Matt tried to confront Lizzie as little as possible.
"Miranda, what do I do?" Gordo asked her.
"Well, just give her some time. She'll cool off. Then try talking to her. Or try talking to her online," Miranda began to think. "That way, if she yells at you, you wont have to see her face. Or hear her."
"Now that's not what I want and you know it." Gordo said sternly. It almost scared Miranda.
"I'm gonna go see if Lizzie's okay," Miranda walked up the stairs and stopped once she reached the door and turned around. "I suggest you go online."
Miranda walked inside the house and dissappeared from Gordo's view.
Gordo turned from his spot and started to walk home. When he got there, no one was home. He wasn't surprised. With his parents both being psychiatrists they were barely ever home.
Gordo walked over to his computer and did as Miranda told him to. He signed on.
**At Lizzie's**
Lizzie was upstairs when Miranda found her. She was on the computer typing rapidly to someone online.
"Is that Gordo?" Miranda asked.
Lizzie turned her head to Miranda. "Close enough to it."
"Lizzie, is it,"
"Yeah. It's him. It's Riley."
"Lizzie," Miranda pulled a chair next to Lizzie's. "Gordo is nothing like Riley. Gordo cares about you. He loves you and just wants what's best for you."
"Oh, so telling ke he didn'y think he could look at me is best for me?" Lizzie defended.
"He didn't mean it. And he is really sorry." Miranda looked over at the screen when an IM popped up.
Player4Lyf: Lizzie I am really sorry for what I did to you.
Angel_Baby217: No you're not. You're just saying that! If you were sorry you wouldn't have done what you did.
Player4Lyf: I wasn't thinking. I was stupid.
Angel_Baby217: Yeah, well, because of you, I'M GOING TO DIE
Player4Lyf: What? What do you mean?
Angel_Baby217: Oh like you don't know? I have AIDS Riley. AIDS!
Player4Lyf: Oh my god, Liz I'm sorry!
Lizzie got tired of talking to Rilaey and blocked him, for good.
"Liz, are you going to, tell the police or the authorities?" Miranda asked.
"No," Lizzie started. "There's no point in making a scene. Besides, he's going to die anyway. Because if I have AIDS, then he does too."
"You make a good point," Miranda looked back over to the computer and saw that Gordo was online, but he wasn't saying anything. "Hey can I talk to someone from your buddy list? I'll tell them it's me."
Lizzie got out of the chair. "Sure."
Miranda sat down and double clicked on Gordo's screen name.
Angel_Baby217: Hey Gordo.
LizziesMyBaby90: Hey, you're talking to me. . .
Angel_Baby217: Oh this isn't Lizzie. It's Miranda.
LizziesMyBaby90: Oh, hey, is she there?
Angel_Baby217: Yeah she's standing right here.
LizziesMyBaby90: Can I talk to her?
Angel_Baby217: Hold on.
Miranda looked up at Lizzie who nodded yes.
Angel_Baby217: Yeah, here she is.
Miranda got up and Lizzie say down.
Angel_Baby: Hey
LizziesMyBaby90: Hey baby
Angel_Baby217: Y'know, you really hurt me by what you said.
LizziesMyBaby90: I know, and I'm sorry. I put my feelings before yours and I shouldn't have. Right now you're the most important thing in the world to me.
Angel_Baby217: But why?
LizziesMyBaby90: Well, because you're my girl, and I love you.
Angel_Baby217: No I mean why did you say that?
LizziesMyBaby217: Because I knew if I saw your face, and the hurt in your eyes, it would just make me break down and hurt even more about what's happened to you. And I didn't want that to happen. But now, the only thing in the world that matters to me is you. I love you. Will you forgive me?
Angel_Baby217: Ok, I forgive you. Just promise never to hurt me like that again.
LizziesMyBaby217: I promise.
Angel_Baby217: All right, well, I'm gonna go, I'll talk to you later. Come on over if you want. Love you.
Lizzie signed off her screen name and turned to Miranda. "Do you think he'll come?"
"Maybe."
**At Gordo's**
Lizzie signed off and so did Gordo. He got on his shoes and jacket and walked down to her house. It was dark so he couldn't really see where he was going, but Gordo had walked there so much he had muscle memory.
I knocked on the door and Matt opened it.
"Hey Gordo." He greeted in a very dull voice.
"What's up little man?" I asked.
"Nothing, thinking." Matt motioned for me to come in and we both sat down on the couch.
"What about?"
There was a pause before he answered. "You know, Lizzie and stuff."
"Yeah, it tough isn't it?"
"Well, yeah. I mean, she's my sister and I love her. I don't want her to die." Gordo was shocked. Not once in his or Matt's life had he heard Matt say he loved his sister.
"Yeah, well, none of us do. But there's nothing we can do about it," Tears started to swell up behind Gordo's eyes as he knew what he was going to say. "There's no cure for AIDS."
"You're right. Listen why don't you go up and see Lizzie. I think she needs you right now." Matt suggested.
"All right," Gordo got up and started to walk away, but turned around. "You gonna be okay little guy?"
"Yeah, yeah I'll be fine." Gordo turned back around, leaving Matt sitting alone on the couch.
Gordo walked upstairs and hesitated before knocking on her door. As he was about to knock, it swung open, with Miranda standing on the other side of the doorframe.
"Hey Gordo." Miranda said, with a very saddened look on her face.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Gordo asked.
"Here, come in and listen." Miranda led Gordo into the bedroom where they could hear Lizzie throwing up in the bathroom.
"Oh my god what happened?" Gordo asked.
Miranda turned him towards the computer. "Read."
[[A.n: What Gordo reads is on Miranda's screen name]]
HispanicChic74: What is up with you?
Player4Lyf: What? Who are you?
HispanicChic74: Miranda, Lizzie's best friend.
Player4Lyf: Oh, you.
HispanicChic74: Yeah, me. Now what was up with the apology?
Player4Lyf: Actually, I'm not sorry anymore. I'm glad I did what I did.
HispanicChic74: What the fuck? You little bastard!
Player4Lyf: The way I see it, if she dies, then so be it. Good riddens.
Player4Lyf has signed off 9:34:04.
"Oh my god that ass hole." Gordo was raging fume. He literally wanted to kill Riley, even if he was his brother.
"Yeah, when me and Riley were done talking Lizzie just got so sick that she felt naucious. I think it also might be from, well, you know."
"Oh my god." Gordo looked down and shook his head. Just then, Lizzie came out of the bathroom.
There you go everyone!! Long enough? Hehe, I hope so! Well, check out my story 'Contest' and if you're interested, do what it says! Hehe, til' next time!
-Andi
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I see nothing, I know nothing.
Story:
**Previously**
"Lizzie I'm sorry," He said. "I shoudn't have said what I did."
"I'm sorry, but I don't think I can look at you right now." Lizzie got up to walk inside but he called to her again.
"Lizzie! I'm sorry. I put my own feeling before yours and I shoudn't have done that. Right now, yours come first." Lizzie stood there, her back facing him. She din't know what to do. If she kept walking, she'd have to confront her parents, but if she turned around, she'd have to confront Gordo. Which was worse?
She turned around.
**Currently**
All Lizzie saw was a tear stained face. One that was hurt, and scared.
"Gordo, I don't think I can look at you right now." Lizzie turned back around and walked inside, surprised to find that her parents were sleeping. Matt tried to confront Lizzie as little as possible.
"Miranda, what do I do?" Gordo asked her.
"Well, just give her some time. She'll cool off. Then try talking to her. Or try talking to her online," Miranda began to think. "That way, if she yells at you, you wont have to see her face. Or hear her."
"Now that's not what I want and you know it." Gordo said sternly. It almost scared Miranda.
"I'm gonna go see if Lizzie's okay," Miranda walked up the stairs and stopped once she reached the door and turned around. "I suggest you go online."
Miranda walked inside the house and dissappeared from Gordo's view.
Gordo turned from his spot and started to walk home. When he got there, no one was home. He wasn't surprised. With his parents both being psychiatrists they were barely ever home.
Gordo walked over to his computer and did as Miranda told him to. He signed on.
**At Lizzie's**
Lizzie was upstairs when Miranda found her. She was on the computer typing rapidly to someone online.
"Is that Gordo?" Miranda asked.
Lizzie turned her head to Miranda. "Close enough to it."
"Lizzie, is it,"
"Yeah. It's him. It's Riley."
"Lizzie," Miranda pulled a chair next to Lizzie's. "Gordo is nothing like Riley. Gordo cares about you. He loves you and just wants what's best for you."
"Oh, so telling ke he didn'y think he could look at me is best for me?" Lizzie defended.
"He didn't mean it. And he is really sorry." Miranda looked over at the screen when an IM popped up.
Player4Lyf: Lizzie I am really sorry for what I did to you.
Angel_Baby217: No you're not. You're just saying that! If you were sorry you wouldn't have done what you did.
Player4Lyf: I wasn't thinking. I was stupid.
Angel_Baby217: Yeah, well, because of you, I'M GOING TO DIE
Player4Lyf: What? What do you mean?
Angel_Baby217: Oh like you don't know? I have AIDS Riley. AIDS!
Player4Lyf: Oh my god, Liz I'm sorry!
Lizzie got tired of talking to Rilaey and blocked him, for good.
"Liz, are you going to, tell the police or the authorities?" Miranda asked.
"No," Lizzie started. "There's no point in making a scene. Besides, he's going to die anyway. Because if I have AIDS, then he does too."
"You make a good point," Miranda looked back over to the computer and saw that Gordo was online, but he wasn't saying anything. "Hey can I talk to someone from your buddy list? I'll tell them it's me."
Lizzie got out of the chair. "Sure."
Miranda sat down and double clicked on Gordo's screen name.
Angel_Baby217: Hey Gordo.
LizziesMyBaby90: Hey, you're talking to me. . .
Angel_Baby217: Oh this isn't Lizzie. It's Miranda.
LizziesMyBaby90: Oh, hey, is she there?
Angel_Baby217: Yeah she's standing right here.
LizziesMyBaby90: Can I talk to her?
Angel_Baby217: Hold on.
Miranda looked up at Lizzie who nodded yes.
Angel_Baby217: Yeah, here she is.
Miranda got up and Lizzie say down.
Angel_Baby: Hey
LizziesMyBaby90: Hey baby
Angel_Baby217: Y'know, you really hurt me by what you said.
LizziesMyBaby90: I know, and I'm sorry. I put my feelings before yours and I shouldn't have. Right now you're the most important thing in the world to me.
Angel_Baby217: But why?
LizziesMyBaby90: Well, because you're my girl, and I love you.
Angel_Baby217: No I mean why did you say that?
LizziesMyBaby217: Because I knew if I saw your face, and the hurt in your eyes, it would just make me break down and hurt even more about what's happened to you. And I didn't want that to happen. But now, the only thing in the world that matters to me is you. I love you. Will you forgive me?
Angel_Baby217: Ok, I forgive you. Just promise never to hurt me like that again.
LizziesMyBaby217: I promise.
Angel_Baby217: All right, well, I'm gonna go, I'll talk to you later. Come on over if you want. Love you.
Lizzie signed off her screen name and turned to Miranda. "Do you think he'll come?"
"Maybe."
**At Gordo's**
Lizzie signed off and so did Gordo. He got on his shoes and jacket and walked down to her house. It was dark so he couldn't really see where he was going, but Gordo had walked there so much he had muscle memory.
I knocked on the door and Matt opened it.
"Hey Gordo." He greeted in a very dull voice.
"What's up little man?" I asked.
"Nothing, thinking." Matt motioned for me to come in and we both sat down on the couch.
"What about?"
There was a pause before he answered. "You know, Lizzie and stuff."
"Yeah, it tough isn't it?"
"Well, yeah. I mean, she's my sister and I love her. I don't want her to die." Gordo was shocked. Not once in his or Matt's life had he heard Matt say he loved his sister.
"Yeah, well, none of us do. But there's nothing we can do about it," Tears started to swell up behind Gordo's eyes as he knew what he was going to say. "There's no cure for AIDS."
"You're right. Listen why don't you go up and see Lizzie. I think she needs you right now." Matt suggested.
"All right," Gordo got up and started to walk away, but turned around. "You gonna be okay little guy?"
"Yeah, yeah I'll be fine." Gordo turned back around, leaving Matt sitting alone on the couch.
Gordo walked upstairs and hesitated before knocking on her door. As he was about to knock, it swung open, with Miranda standing on the other side of the doorframe.
"Hey Gordo." Miranda said, with a very saddened look on her face.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Gordo asked.
"Here, come in and listen." Miranda led Gordo into the bedroom where they could hear Lizzie throwing up in the bathroom.
"Oh my god what happened?" Gordo asked.
Miranda turned him towards the computer. "Read."
[[A.n: What Gordo reads is on Miranda's screen name]]
HispanicChic74: What is up with you?
Player4Lyf: What? Who are you?
HispanicChic74: Miranda, Lizzie's best friend.
Player4Lyf: Oh, you.
HispanicChic74: Yeah, me. Now what was up with the apology?
Player4Lyf: Actually, I'm not sorry anymore. I'm glad I did what I did.
HispanicChic74: What the fuck? You little bastard!
Player4Lyf: The way I see it, if she dies, then so be it. Good riddens.
Player4Lyf has signed off 9:34:04.
"Oh my god that ass hole." Gordo was raging fume. He literally wanted to kill Riley, even if he was his brother.
"Yeah, when me and Riley were done talking Lizzie just got so sick that she felt naucious. I think it also might be from, well, you know."
"Oh my god." Gordo looked down and shook his head. Just then, Lizzie came out of the bathroom.
There you go everyone!! Long enough? Hehe, I hope so! Well, check out my story 'Contest' and if you're interested, do what it says! Hehe, til' next time!
-Andi