That night Lizzie tossed and turned. When she opened her eyes it was 4:00 A.M. She realized she was in Gordo's room, and on Gordo's bed. She looked down on the floor and there was Gordo in a sleeping bad next to the bed. Lizzie smiled. Then she went down on the floor and got into Gordo's sleeping bag. He was still sleeping. Then Lizzie fell asleep in his arms.

Around 9:00 Gordo woke up with his arms around Lizzie. She turned around and they stared at each other for a few minutes. Then Gordo kissed her. And they started to make out. When they stopped, they began staring again. Then Lizzie broke the silence,

"Gordo."

"Yeah."

"Im so sorry, for everything."

"You have to be sorry." he assured.

"All my life, so far, I've wanted love. What I never really realized was that it was right in front of me the whole time." Lizzie was crying. Gordo with a tear in his eye, wiped Lizzies tears and they began to kiss again.

"I love you." Gordo said quietly.

"I love you." Said Lizzie happily. After a few minutes more of making out, they fell asleep in each others arms.

When Lizzie awoke again, Gordo was gone and she was back in the bed. It was 2:00 in the afternoon. Lizzie began to wonder if last night was a dream. Gordo walked in quietly.

"Are you awake yet?" he asked.

"Yeah." She answered.

"Well I made some breakfast, if you want some come downstairs okay." He said as he closed the door. After a few minutes Lizzie got up and went downstairs. They ate breakfast. Lizzie loved last night. She wanted it to be true. But was it? She wondered this the whole time.

"Well Miranda called," Gordo started.

"You were supposed to spend the night at her house or something."

"Yeah, I was."

About an hour later Lizzie went to Miranda's.

"Bye Gordo, thanks for everything." Lizzie smiled. As soon as she walked out the door Gordo's phone rang.

"Gordo." Said Miranda worried.

"Hey."

"Has Lizzie left yet?" She asked.

"Yeah."

"Well go get her."

"Why?" he asked.

"Because I don't want her over right now."

"Okay," Gordo said he put the phone down and ran outside.

"Lizzie." He called. He ran back to the phone.

"Shes gone." Gordo answered.

"Who are you talking to?" Gordo heard a voice say from Miranda's room.

"Nobody." Miranda answered.

"Miranda, who is that?" Gordo asked. Gordo froze.

"Is that Mike?" Gordo screamed.

"No." Miranda lied.

"Get off the fucking phone." Gordo heard the voice say, and the phone hung up. Gordo ran out of the house and down the street, to Miranda's. When he got there, it was to late. Lizzie found Miranda and Mike in bed together.

"Miranda, how could you do this to me?" Lizzie screamed.

"It isn't like you two are going out anymore." Miranda fought back. Lizzie could tell that they were both drunk.

"You bitch." Lizzie said quietly. She ran out of the house crying when she ran into Gordo.

"Miranda, how could you be so stupid?" Gordo screamed.

"Being alone with a drunk guy.?"

"Fuck you." Miranda screamed.

"Whatever." Gordo said as he grabbed Lizzie and walked out.

"Do you want to go home?" Gordo asked.

"No, can I go to your house?"

"Of course." Gordo said as he kissed her. Later that night Lizzie went home. All night all Gordo could think of was Lizzie, and all she could think about was Gordo.