~Always and Forever~
Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire or her friends. Those oh-so lovely people at Disney do. =)
Dear Diary,
Have you ever had one of those days when every thing feels like a dream? Well today I did. It was so strange. Everyone was acting so differently. It was like they were seeing me, Lizzie McGuire in a whole new light. Like they'd never seen me at all before. I was late to English and we had Mrs. Doberman (which I think is extremely funny, seeing as it's a dog's name and she act's like a.well you know what I mean) and she didn't even tell me off! I was at least expecting a note home to my parents but no. Nothing! I slid into my seat between Miranda and Gordo and looked at them both in turn but they just shrugged. It seemed that they knew even less than I did. I just sat out the lesson thinking about what possibly have happened. I never have luck this good. It just doesn't happen to people like me.
That wasn't the strangest part of the day. When lunchtime came, I prepared to go sit over at my usual table with my friends and I was stopped by the Cheerleaders of all people and they invited me to sit with them. I started to protest but as I was they pulled me towards their table and who should be siting there but Miranda and Gordo. Now I knew something was definitely up. We are never invited to sit with the Cheerleaders. Not if Kate had anything to do with it anyway. I looked around for her, confused beyond belief. It was then explained to the three of us that Kate was no longer welcome at the table. But why? That's what I wanted to know. Apparently though, no one felt like telling me. Instead of asking questions I just sat and ate my lunch with my friends and the Cheerleaders. If it hadn't been so weird, I would have laughed.
I've tried looking at it all logically but there just is no logical explanation. The way I see it, I'll just go along with it while it lasts. Could be a lot of fun.
I'll keep you posted Diary,
Love Lizzie.
I closed my diary with a snap, locked it and placed it into my fake book bag and put it onto the chair by my bed. Hey, every girl needs her privacy and you don't get that when Matt McGuire is around, so Mum and I devised a plan. We got a replica of my book bag that I put my Diary in and Matt just thinks it's got reading books in it. He's none the wiser. Mum and I are the only ones that know about it because she understands how important it is for a girl to have her privacy. My Mum's good like that.
I was home by myself and I was bored so I picked up my phone and dialled Miranda's number. I twirled the phone cord around my fingers. Just a bad habit I have. I usually adopt it with I'm nervous so I don't really know why I was doing it at that moment.
"Hello?" I heard Mrs. Sanchez say into the phone.
"Oh hi Mrs. Sanchez, is Miranda home?" I asked politely.
"Oh Hello Lizzie. Of course. I'll just get her for you. Hang on a moment." I heard her muffle the phone and yell up the stairs to Miranda. A few seconds later I heard the phone being picked up elsewhere and Miranda's voice come onto the line.
"Hola Lizzie." She said breathlessly.
"Hey 'Randa, what were you doing?" I asked, indicating the shortness of her breath.
"Oh, chasing my little sister around the second landing. She's supposed to be having a bath but apparently she doesn't want too." She said, probably rolling her eyes in the process.
"I see. Hey wanna get Gordo on the other line?" I asked, flicking a piece of fluff off of my comforter.
"Sure. Hang on a sec." I heard her change lines and then both of my friend's voices came over the line.
"Hey Lizzie," Gordo said just as Miranda said, "I'm back."
I grinned into the receiver. Our three way calling was the one thing that could usually cheer me up after a bad day or as today was, a weird day.
"So.what do you guys make of today?" I said, biting my lip. I was hoping that I wasn't making a big deal out of nothing, that would be really embarrassing.
"Today was.incredibly weird. I wondered if I was the only one to notice." Gordo said, confirming how I felt. That's the good thing about having a logical friend. They can always put things into perspective for you when you can't yourself. "How or why do you think it happened?" I asked him, expecting his logical side to kick in.
Any moment now.
Going to happen reeeeeeal soon.
"I've got no idea Lizzie. Sorry"
Or not at all. Now is when we panic. When the logical friend doesn't have a logical explanation!
"There has to be a reason for people treating me like an equal!" I burst out, upset that I was no closer to finding out what was going on. I'm not one of these people who can go through life not knowing what's going on. I need to have thing explained to me!
"I'm sure there is Lizzie, but until there is, I say go with the flow. I know that sounds extremely corny, but for this instance, it's perfect. If the cheerleaders have decided to adopt you and dump Kate, then it's all good! Maybe they've just finally realised what idiots they were not to accept you as one of them before."
Miranda said, obviously hoping to cheer me up, it didn't. "Accept me as one of them?" what was I? A clone?! Miranda must have realised what she had said because she tried to back track and fix it.
"What I meant to say Lizzie, is that why question it? It could be a lot of fun. Rub you're popularity into Kate's face. That's what she's been doing to us all these years. Just think, it's the perfect way to put Kate in her place. Make things right. Make the world a better place."
I laughed, I could just picture Gordo rolling his eyes and Miranda smiling dreamily, thinking of what could be if I decided to pursue being popular. I must admit, she's right. I could achieve so much. I'd do it.
"You're right Miranda. I'm just gonna "go with the flow" as you put it."
"Yes!!!" she cried out happily as Gordo groaned.
"Oh! I've gotta go you guys; have to convince my sister into having a bath. Maybe if I tell he the Boogie man is attracted to smelly little girls, I won't have to tie her in." Miranda said more to herself than to us.
"Miranda!" I said indignantly, laughing all the same. I heard Gordo laughing too and we said goodbye to her and stayed talking ourselves.
"So Lizzie." Gordo said quietly into the phone. I strained to hear him.
"Just.don't let this popularity stuff go to your head ok? Don't forget the little people."
"Like I'm gonna forget the little people! I am not going through this alone! You and Miranda are coming along with me for the ride!"
"I.what? No way, that was not what I was trying to do. You know I don't care what other people think."
"Good! Then you won't mind sitting with us." I said cheerfully. I heard my Mum call up to me from the bottom of the stairs, telling me that dinner was ready.
"Hey listen Gordo, I promise I won't forget you ok? You're one of the Amigo's, the amigos do not forget each other. I've got to go to dinner, see you tomorrow?" I said.
"Sure Lizzie. The Amigo's: Always and Forever right?" he asked, sounding a little uncertain. I however was totally certain.
"Always and Forever." I said and hung up.
Nesserz.
Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire or her friends. Those oh-so lovely people at Disney do. =)
Dear Diary,
Have you ever had one of those days when every thing feels like a dream? Well today I did. It was so strange. Everyone was acting so differently. It was like they were seeing me, Lizzie McGuire in a whole new light. Like they'd never seen me at all before. I was late to English and we had Mrs. Doberman (which I think is extremely funny, seeing as it's a dog's name and she act's like a.well you know what I mean) and she didn't even tell me off! I was at least expecting a note home to my parents but no. Nothing! I slid into my seat between Miranda and Gordo and looked at them both in turn but they just shrugged. It seemed that they knew even less than I did. I just sat out the lesson thinking about what possibly have happened. I never have luck this good. It just doesn't happen to people like me.
That wasn't the strangest part of the day. When lunchtime came, I prepared to go sit over at my usual table with my friends and I was stopped by the Cheerleaders of all people and they invited me to sit with them. I started to protest but as I was they pulled me towards their table and who should be siting there but Miranda and Gordo. Now I knew something was definitely up. We are never invited to sit with the Cheerleaders. Not if Kate had anything to do with it anyway. I looked around for her, confused beyond belief. It was then explained to the three of us that Kate was no longer welcome at the table. But why? That's what I wanted to know. Apparently though, no one felt like telling me. Instead of asking questions I just sat and ate my lunch with my friends and the Cheerleaders. If it hadn't been so weird, I would have laughed.
I've tried looking at it all logically but there just is no logical explanation. The way I see it, I'll just go along with it while it lasts. Could be a lot of fun.
I'll keep you posted Diary,
Love Lizzie.
I closed my diary with a snap, locked it and placed it into my fake book bag and put it onto the chair by my bed. Hey, every girl needs her privacy and you don't get that when Matt McGuire is around, so Mum and I devised a plan. We got a replica of my book bag that I put my Diary in and Matt just thinks it's got reading books in it. He's none the wiser. Mum and I are the only ones that know about it because she understands how important it is for a girl to have her privacy. My Mum's good like that.
I was home by myself and I was bored so I picked up my phone and dialled Miranda's number. I twirled the phone cord around my fingers. Just a bad habit I have. I usually adopt it with I'm nervous so I don't really know why I was doing it at that moment.
"Hello?" I heard Mrs. Sanchez say into the phone.
"Oh hi Mrs. Sanchez, is Miranda home?" I asked politely.
"Oh Hello Lizzie. Of course. I'll just get her for you. Hang on a moment." I heard her muffle the phone and yell up the stairs to Miranda. A few seconds later I heard the phone being picked up elsewhere and Miranda's voice come onto the line.
"Hola Lizzie." She said breathlessly.
"Hey 'Randa, what were you doing?" I asked, indicating the shortness of her breath.
"Oh, chasing my little sister around the second landing. She's supposed to be having a bath but apparently she doesn't want too." She said, probably rolling her eyes in the process.
"I see. Hey wanna get Gordo on the other line?" I asked, flicking a piece of fluff off of my comforter.
"Sure. Hang on a sec." I heard her change lines and then both of my friend's voices came over the line.
"Hey Lizzie," Gordo said just as Miranda said, "I'm back."
I grinned into the receiver. Our three way calling was the one thing that could usually cheer me up after a bad day or as today was, a weird day.
"So.what do you guys make of today?" I said, biting my lip. I was hoping that I wasn't making a big deal out of nothing, that would be really embarrassing.
"Today was.incredibly weird. I wondered if I was the only one to notice." Gordo said, confirming how I felt. That's the good thing about having a logical friend. They can always put things into perspective for you when you can't yourself. "How or why do you think it happened?" I asked him, expecting his logical side to kick in.
Any moment now.
Going to happen reeeeeeal soon.
"I've got no idea Lizzie. Sorry"
Or not at all. Now is when we panic. When the logical friend doesn't have a logical explanation!
"There has to be a reason for people treating me like an equal!" I burst out, upset that I was no closer to finding out what was going on. I'm not one of these people who can go through life not knowing what's going on. I need to have thing explained to me!
"I'm sure there is Lizzie, but until there is, I say go with the flow. I know that sounds extremely corny, but for this instance, it's perfect. If the cheerleaders have decided to adopt you and dump Kate, then it's all good! Maybe they've just finally realised what idiots they were not to accept you as one of them before."
Miranda said, obviously hoping to cheer me up, it didn't. "Accept me as one of them?" what was I? A clone?! Miranda must have realised what she had said because she tried to back track and fix it.
"What I meant to say Lizzie, is that why question it? It could be a lot of fun. Rub you're popularity into Kate's face. That's what she's been doing to us all these years. Just think, it's the perfect way to put Kate in her place. Make things right. Make the world a better place."
I laughed, I could just picture Gordo rolling his eyes and Miranda smiling dreamily, thinking of what could be if I decided to pursue being popular. I must admit, she's right. I could achieve so much. I'd do it.
"You're right Miranda. I'm just gonna "go with the flow" as you put it."
"Yes!!!" she cried out happily as Gordo groaned.
"Oh! I've gotta go you guys; have to convince my sister into having a bath. Maybe if I tell he the Boogie man is attracted to smelly little girls, I won't have to tie her in." Miranda said more to herself than to us.
"Miranda!" I said indignantly, laughing all the same. I heard Gordo laughing too and we said goodbye to her and stayed talking ourselves.
"So Lizzie." Gordo said quietly into the phone. I strained to hear him.
"Just.don't let this popularity stuff go to your head ok? Don't forget the little people."
"Like I'm gonna forget the little people! I am not going through this alone! You and Miranda are coming along with me for the ride!"
"I.what? No way, that was not what I was trying to do. You know I don't care what other people think."
"Good! Then you won't mind sitting with us." I said cheerfully. I heard my Mum call up to me from the bottom of the stairs, telling me that dinner was ready.
"Hey listen Gordo, I promise I won't forget you ok? You're one of the Amigo's, the amigos do not forget each other. I've got to go to dinner, see you tomorrow?" I said.
"Sure Lizzie. The Amigo's: Always and Forever right?" he asked, sounding a little uncertain. I however was totally certain.
"Always and Forever." I said and hung up.
Nesserz.