Chapter 15: Kate's Party and Clothes
A/N: GET HILARY'S CD YA'LL! It's weird how you can get inspiration... from sleeping, from watching a TV show, or from simply reading Tic-Tac's fanfics. :)
Hey, I just found something I'm good at! I have really great ideas for music videos on the Metamorphosis CD. If anyone wants to hear my ideas, just e-mail me at s_mittal12@yahoo.com with one of these songs (I haven't thought of more yet.)
1. So Yesterday
2. Come Clean (This one's cool!)
3. Where Did I Go Right?
4. Anywhere But Here (This one's in the works, still getting ideas)
5. Love Just Is
6. Metamorphosis
7. Working It Out
And, moving on...
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Lizzie's POV
"Look, I got mail!" I exclaimed, sorting though the day's mail after getting home in the rain. "That barely ever happens!"
"Ooh, mail, yay." Gordo rolled his eyes sarcastically as he dried himself off with a towel. "Who's it from? Brad Pitt?"
I punched his in the arm and looked at the return address. "Oh, weird." I said, pointed to the upper left-hand corner of the envelope. "It's from Kate!"
"Kate sends *you* mail?" Gordo's eyes widened. "Did something happen in Rome that I should know about?"
Animated Lizzie: Yeah, Kate became nice, and almost became my friend. But you don't need to know that.
"No! We didn't become friends again, I promise. That'd be really weird." I studied the fancy writing. "It's definitely Kate's handwriting, though."
"Well, open it!" Gordo urged.
I tope open the envelope and looked at the card. "She's having a party." I said, reading the card out loud.
*Party at Kate's!
July 10th at 7:30 pm.
P.S: Chaperone is my mom. And I invited the whole class, so don't think that you're special or whatever. My mom made me invite all the nerds, too.*
Gordo rolled his eyes. "Figures. Kate can't have anyone accidentally think that they're cool."
I laughed.
"So... wanna go?"
He smiled. "I didn't get an invite. You did."
"It says *everyone's* invited, and everyone includes you." I pointed out.
"Oh, and now I'm suddenly I'm part of everybody?"
I rolled my eyes. He could be so weird sometimes. "Yes." I said, grinning. "So, are you going?"
He chuckled. "Remember the last time Kate had a party?"
Animated Lizzie: Oh, do I ever.
"But his one won't be like that." I insisted, squeezing out the water from my hair. " Kate's mom's the chaperone this time."
He looked thoughtful. "Um... why not?"
***
No POV (A/N: I dunno why, I just didn't feel like writing from someone's POV. Lol.)
Lizzie beamed at Gordo and his heart skipped a beat. Why must this always happen to him!? Why couldn't he just talk to Lizzie without getting so heart-wrenchingly nervous? After all that had happened, in Rome, the murder mystery party, why was he still petrified of his very best friend?
Lizzie went upstairs to chose an outfit, although the party wasn't for a week. Gordo sighed. "I've gotta start hanging out with some more guys." He mumbled, trudging his drenched shoes upstairs to Lizzie's room.
"How about this?" Lizzie asked, holding up a cute little green top. Although Gordo didn't specifically like the t-shirt, he muttered a "Sure."
She scoffed. "No..." Lizzie showed him a pink satin shirt with a hint of glimmer on it. "This?"
He sighed and rested his head in his arms. "I'm going home, okay?" He said, hoping to get away from this sheer torture. It was nice to help Lizzie, actually, *more* than nice, but when the clothes-crazy part of her obtained her mind, he would just drop dead of boredness.
"It's raining, Gordo!" She exclaimed, as if going home was the most ridiculous idea in the history of earth. "You have to stay here until it stops."
He groaned.
A/N: Pointless chapter. Ooh, fun. I know it was horribly pathetic, but hey, it's Labor Day (well, almost) give a girl a break. At least I updated. I just wanted to get this chapter out of the way. You'll probably like the next chapter, because even thought it is also pointless, it's cute.
A/N: GET HILARY'S CD YA'LL! It's weird how you can get inspiration... from sleeping, from watching a TV show, or from simply reading Tic-Tac's fanfics. :)
Hey, I just found something I'm good at! I have really great ideas for music videos on the Metamorphosis CD. If anyone wants to hear my ideas, just e-mail me at s_mittal12@yahoo.com with one of these songs (I haven't thought of more yet.)
1. So Yesterday
2. Come Clean (This one's cool!)
3. Where Did I Go Right?
4. Anywhere But Here (This one's in the works, still getting ideas)
5. Love Just Is
6. Metamorphosis
7. Working It Out
And, moving on...
***
Lizzie's POV
"Look, I got mail!" I exclaimed, sorting though the day's mail after getting home in the rain. "That barely ever happens!"
"Ooh, mail, yay." Gordo rolled his eyes sarcastically as he dried himself off with a towel. "Who's it from? Brad Pitt?"
I punched his in the arm and looked at the return address. "Oh, weird." I said, pointed to the upper left-hand corner of the envelope. "It's from Kate!"
"Kate sends *you* mail?" Gordo's eyes widened. "Did something happen in Rome that I should know about?"
Animated Lizzie: Yeah, Kate became nice, and almost became my friend. But you don't need to know that.
"No! We didn't become friends again, I promise. That'd be really weird." I studied the fancy writing. "It's definitely Kate's handwriting, though."
"Well, open it!" Gordo urged.
I tope open the envelope and looked at the card. "She's having a party." I said, reading the card out loud.
*Party at Kate's!
July 10th at 7:30 pm.
P.S: Chaperone is my mom. And I invited the whole class, so don't think that you're special or whatever. My mom made me invite all the nerds, too.*
Gordo rolled his eyes. "Figures. Kate can't have anyone accidentally think that they're cool."
I laughed.
"So... wanna go?"
He smiled. "I didn't get an invite. You did."
"It says *everyone's* invited, and everyone includes you." I pointed out.
"Oh, and now I'm suddenly I'm part of everybody?"
I rolled my eyes. He could be so weird sometimes. "Yes." I said, grinning. "So, are you going?"
He chuckled. "Remember the last time Kate had a party?"
Animated Lizzie: Oh, do I ever.
"But his one won't be like that." I insisted, squeezing out the water from my hair. " Kate's mom's the chaperone this time."
He looked thoughtful. "Um... why not?"
***
No POV (A/N: I dunno why, I just didn't feel like writing from someone's POV. Lol.)
Lizzie beamed at Gordo and his heart skipped a beat. Why must this always happen to him!? Why couldn't he just talk to Lizzie without getting so heart-wrenchingly nervous? After all that had happened, in Rome, the murder mystery party, why was he still petrified of his very best friend?
Lizzie went upstairs to chose an outfit, although the party wasn't for a week. Gordo sighed. "I've gotta start hanging out with some more guys." He mumbled, trudging his drenched shoes upstairs to Lizzie's room.
"How about this?" Lizzie asked, holding up a cute little green top. Although Gordo didn't specifically like the t-shirt, he muttered a "Sure."
She scoffed. "No..." Lizzie showed him a pink satin shirt with a hint of glimmer on it. "This?"
He sighed and rested his head in his arms. "I'm going home, okay?" He said, hoping to get away from this sheer torture. It was nice to help Lizzie, actually, *more* than nice, but when the clothes-crazy part of her obtained her mind, he would just drop dead of boredness.
"It's raining, Gordo!" She exclaimed, as if going home was the most ridiculous idea in the history of earth. "You have to stay here until it stops."
He groaned.
A/N: Pointless chapter. Ooh, fun. I know it was horribly pathetic, but hey, it's Labor Day (well, almost) give a girl a break. At least I updated. I just wanted to get this chapter out of the way. You'll probably like the next chapter, because even thought it is also pointless, it's cute.