Bueno dias!!

Welcome to another chapter of the weird and wonderful 'Why Can't Anything Be Easy'. Last chapter was a bit different, and to those who thought that was a bit unlike Larry, there are many sides to people you can't see which can only be brought out once a few drinks have been um drunk!! So there's my response to that! And thank you for all you're reviews, much appreciated!

Here is a very Gordo and Miranda chapter, and just in case you can't figure it out from my writing this is set two months after Lizzie showed up. Well plz enjoy and keep r&ring!

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Bekks xxxx

"Just listen to me!" Gordo pleaded as Miranda attempted to throw him out of her house. She hadn't spoken to Gordo for 2 months now, she had ignored him at school, in lessons, and she wouldn't return his calls or answer the door to him. Her parents had returned after a few days and she explained everything to them and made sure they never let him in. Today had been a mistake, Miranda's parents had popped round to the shops and forgetting to check the peephole as she still had one eye on the television, trying to jot down an address, Miranda had opened the front door to Gordo who had pushed his way indoors and demanded to speak to her.

"Look I had nothing to do with Lizzie's state!" She pushed him off for the umpteenth time, not talking to him and making the impression nothing he could say would change her mind. Gordo grabbed her hand, "You have to trust me. Can you do that?" He could see his reflection in Miranda's eyes as they filled with tears; she pulled her hand away and bit her lip nervously,

"I don't think I can." This was too much for Gordo, his temper rose and before he could stop himself he was yelling at Miranda.

"What is your problem?" he screamed, "Lizzie is in serious trouble. I know we've all grown apart, but just because she's become popular I haven't been a lousy friend and broken our promise, our promise that we'd be there for each other no-matter-what-happens! I've known you since forever and I love you so much, are you willing to throw that all away because you can't stand the fact that I still want to help out an old friend? Do you want to believe I'm seeing Lizzie on the side? Because you seem to be twisting everything to make it look like I am.

"I thought Lizzie was the only person I could ever love, the only person for me, my soul mate, but then, at your welcome home party, we saw a shooting star, you made a wish and I don't know how but that star told me I had to do something, something I would never regret, something that would put everything behind me and force me to look at things in a new light. I don't know how I knew what your reaction would be, or how I knew what you were wishing for, but I took that risk and kissed you. I knew then that Lizzie wasn't the only person I could ever love, that she wasn't the only person for me and that she wasn't my soul mate. It was like fate, fate was telling me that I'd been after the wrong girl all along, that I'd wasted years dreaming, thinking, breathing Lizzie, there was someone else I should have focused on. What do you do when that happens to you? What do you do when you realise that you have fallen for the person you least expect? What do you do when you try to be a good friend and screw up everything you have and end up with nothing?" he paused, not daring to breathe, as if breathing could have some effect on Miranda, he looked at her, her face was a mix of emotions, she looked close to tears, though still slightly angry, her eyes were puzzled and her body tense, hanging off every word Gordo was saying, waiting for him to finish.

"Miranda, if I could take back that evening I would and I would have sent Lizzie to a hospital straight away, but I can't. And because I took her in, my life has changed once again and I'm split into two. Part of me wants Lizzie to be here, glad that she's being looked after by someone she knows, she's getting to have psychiatry sessions with my mum, who has helped and is helping her through this, she's happy Miranda, it feels so good to make some one happy. Then there's the other part of me, the part that wishes Lizzie had never shown up, wishes that Lizzie didn't exist, wishes that you were still with me. Miranda I can't live without you, I'm sorry I hurt you, but I didn't get Lizzie pregnant, it was Larry Tudgeman. If you don't want to believe me you don't have to, but I just wanted you to know the truth before you leave my life forever."

Miranda burst into floods of tears and threw herself into Gordo's chest where she stayed, crying, for what felt like hours. When she eventually pulled away, Gordo moved his hand towards her face; Miranda didn't flinch and let him wipe away her tears. She placed her hand on top of his and brought it down to her side, their fingers entwined. Her eyes unfocused from their hands and she looked directly into Gordo's eyes, something she hadn't done for a long time. Miranda took a deep breath smiled gently and,

"I believe you," Gordo's stomach leapt and a huge warmth spread over his body. Unable to speak he just smiled, trembling from head to toe he wrapped his arms around Miranda and kissed her, feeling better than he had done in two months.

I can't be bothered to do any end author notes so just please review! The end! But not the end of the story, just the end of my author notes which aren't really author notes but might as well be because they're so long. I'm gone now, honest.