A/N: I'm writing this chapter from homeroom. This'll probably be the
longest chapter for a while. I have a big science project coming up, so I
may not update for a few days. Just an admonition to my loyal (I hope)
readers.
Chapter 3: On The Way Home
I kissed him again, this time making it last. I totally lost myself in it. Next thing I know, my brother Matt is standing in the doorway going,"Lizzie! Gordo! EEEEWWWW!!!!" I pulled back immediately.
"What, Matt?" I asked, sounding a little too exasperated for it to have really come out of my mouth that way. Matt stood there, staring at me stupidly for a second. "Oh, um, Miranda called. She's back from Mexico and wants to know why you're not home yet. She also wanted to know why we weren't home, but I guess mom cleared that up. She also wanted to tell Gordo that she got the mini flag he wanted. The double-sided one." he said, then rushed out quickly, closing the door behind him.
"So...I guess I better go now. Lots of flying home to do tomorrow. Lots of sleeping to do tonight." Gordo quipped, shooting a finger in the air and giving me a trademark Goofy Gordo smile. He got up and left, rifling a shaky hand through his wildly curly brown hair.
I stood there, smiling at the door, for a second before I snapped back to my senses and changed into my fuzzy pink Tweety pjs.
~~NEXT DAY~~
"Well, looks like we've got seats right next to each other again. These airplane people must know we're really good friends or something." Gordo cracked, laughing nervously.
"I call window!" I hollered, a little over-bubbly for 7:30 in the morning. I realized it and calmed down. "Oops..." Gordo laughed at me and raced to get the window seat. "Party pooper." I muttered, sitting down next to him and playfully punching him in the arm. "I know. Don't ya just love me for it?" he responded, poking me in the side. I laughed and gently smacked him. He stuck his lower lip out at me and said,"Meany." I smiled and kissed him gently, sucking his lower lip into my mouth. When we pulled apart, he was smiling goofily. I poked him. "Earth to Gordo. Are you okay?" I asked, poking him again. "Yup. I'm just peachy, Miss Keen." he joked, snapping back to reality.
A/N: This is where I'm leaving it for now. I have detention all week, so my mom isn't letting me online until I'm done serving it. TTFN, ta-ta for now. ~Carissa
Chapter 3: On The Way Home
I kissed him again, this time making it last. I totally lost myself in it. Next thing I know, my brother Matt is standing in the doorway going,"Lizzie! Gordo! EEEEWWWW!!!!" I pulled back immediately.
"What, Matt?" I asked, sounding a little too exasperated for it to have really come out of my mouth that way. Matt stood there, staring at me stupidly for a second. "Oh, um, Miranda called. She's back from Mexico and wants to know why you're not home yet. She also wanted to know why we weren't home, but I guess mom cleared that up. She also wanted to tell Gordo that she got the mini flag he wanted. The double-sided one." he said, then rushed out quickly, closing the door behind him.
"So...I guess I better go now. Lots of flying home to do tomorrow. Lots of sleeping to do tonight." Gordo quipped, shooting a finger in the air and giving me a trademark Goofy Gordo smile. He got up and left, rifling a shaky hand through his wildly curly brown hair.
I stood there, smiling at the door, for a second before I snapped back to my senses and changed into my fuzzy pink Tweety pjs.
~~NEXT DAY~~
"Well, looks like we've got seats right next to each other again. These airplane people must know we're really good friends or something." Gordo cracked, laughing nervously.
"I call window!" I hollered, a little over-bubbly for 7:30 in the morning. I realized it and calmed down. "Oops..." Gordo laughed at me and raced to get the window seat. "Party pooper." I muttered, sitting down next to him and playfully punching him in the arm. "I know. Don't ya just love me for it?" he responded, poking me in the side. I laughed and gently smacked him. He stuck his lower lip out at me and said,"Meany." I smiled and kissed him gently, sucking his lower lip into my mouth. When we pulled apart, he was smiling goofily. I poked him. "Earth to Gordo. Are you okay?" I asked, poking him again. "Yup. I'm just peachy, Miss Keen." he joked, snapping back to reality.
A/N: This is where I'm leaving it for now. I have detention all week, so my mom isn't letting me online until I'm done serving it. TTFN, ta-ta for now. ~Carissa