Chapter 1: Heart Broken
A/N: Here's that long awaited sequel! You need to read Love Island to understand this story. This takes place a three weeks after Love Island. Okay, I think this story will go slow, but you can never tell with me. This story is a little more suspenseful than Love Island. Okay, moving on...
Lizzie POV
"...what about that, huh? You never stopped to think about me, not even once. I mean, how could you!" Gordo looked sincerely hurt.
"I said I was sorry. I didn't know what I was doing! I wasn't thinking! Gordo, please." I pleaded.
I knew what I had done was wrong, but I had apologized. But Gordo didn't care. He would not forgive me, no matter what I said.
*FLASHBACK*
We were at a movie, at the concession stand, and you'd never guess who was there, standing behind the stand, making popcorn.
"Ethan!" I fluttered my eyelashes. "What are *you* doing here?" I said, as if seeing Ethan Craft at the movies was the most amazing coincidence in the history of the world.
Gordo looked taken aback. He stood silently and watched.
I leaned forward on the glass display of candy as Ethan began to speak. "Hey, yo, Lizzie! I work here."
Gordo raised his eyebrows as if it were impossible for Ethan to ever possibly get a job.
Animated Lizzie: Okay, I guess it's hard to believe he got it. But no one can turn down those gorgeous eyes!
I leaned closer as Gordo winced. "Oh, you *do*?" I asked flirtatiously.
"Why, shouldn't I?"
I giggled and winked at him, remembering that he liked mystery girls. The thought that Gordo was my boyfriend never crossed my mind.
"How do you do that? I mean, I try to close one eye, but the other one closes at the same time. How do you keep one eye open? It's really..."
I leaned even closer and gave Ethan a kiss on the cheek. He looked stunned, but Gordo's expression was beyond that.
He watched in disbelief and then ran out of the movie theater.
It finally hit me. Gordo was my boyfriend, and I had just kissed Ethan!
Oh, my gosh.
"Gordo!" I called, running after him. "I-I'm sorry!"
*END OF FLASHBACK*
"Did you forget about me? I mean, I *was* standing right next to you. I was kind of hard to miss. But I mean, how could do be so selfish!" Gordo exclaimed.
"Gordo, please let me explain..." Gordo cut me off.
"It's obvious that you don't care for me, Lizzie. Y-you know what? It's over."
My jaw dropped in terror. I was trying to convince myself that those words were never heard. I suddenly felt dizzy, then there was an empty pit in my stomach. Finally, tears welled up in my eyes.
"O--over? No." I begged.
He sighed heavily. "Bye, Lizzie."
Gordo slowly walked out of the park, leaving me standing there alone, with tears rolling down my cheeks.
A/N: Here's that long awaited sequel! You need to read Love Island to understand this story. This takes place a three weeks after Love Island. Okay, I think this story will go slow, but you can never tell with me. This story is a little more suspenseful than Love Island. Okay, moving on...
Lizzie POV
"...what about that, huh? You never stopped to think about me, not even once. I mean, how could you!" Gordo looked sincerely hurt.
"I said I was sorry. I didn't know what I was doing! I wasn't thinking! Gordo, please." I pleaded.
I knew what I had done was wrong, but I had apologized. But Gordo didn't care. He would not forgive me, no matter what I said.
*FLASHBACK*
We were at a movie, at the concession stand, and you'd never guess who was there, standing behind the stand, making popcorn.
"Ethan!" I fluttered my eyelashes. "What are *you* doing here?" I said, as if seeing Ethan Craft at the movies was the most amazing coincidence in the history of the world.
Gordo looked taken aback. He stood silently and watched.
I leaned forward on the glass display of candy as Ethan began to speak. "Hey, yo, Lizzie! I work here."
Gordo raised his eyebrows as if it were impossible for Ethan to ever possibly get a job.
Animated Lizzie: Okay, I guess it's hard to believe he got it. But no one can turn down those gorgeous eyes!
I leaned closer as Gordo winced. "Oh, you *do*?" I asked flirtatiously.
"Why, shouldn't I?"
I giggled and winked at him, remembering that he liked mystery girls. The thought that Gordo was my boyfriend never crossed my mind.
"How do you do that? I mean, I try to close one eye, but the other one closes at the same time. How do you keep one eye open? It's really..."
I leaned even closer and gave Ethan a kiss on the cheek. He looked stunned, but Gordo's expression was beyond that.
He watched in disbelief and then ran out of the movie theater.
It finally hit me. Gordo was my boyfriend, and I had just kissed Ethan!
Oh, my gosh.
"Gordo!" I called, running after him. "I-I'm sorry!"
*END OF FLASHBACK*
"Did you forget about me? I mean, I *was* standing right next to you. I was kind of hard to miss. But I mean, how could do be so selfish!" Gordo exclaimed.
"Gordo, please let me explain..." Gordo cut me off.
"It's obvious that you don't care for me, Lizzie. Y-you know what? It's over."
My jaw dropped in terror. I was trying to convince myself that those words were never heard. I suddenly felt dizzy, then there was an empty pit in my stomach. Finally, tears welled up in my eyes.
"O--over? No." I begged.
He sighed heavily. "Bye, Lizzie."
Gordo slowly walked out of the park, leaving me standing there alone, with tears rolling down my cheeks.