Dancing on the Moon with You
Disclaimer: None
I own Andrea Martinelli, Katie Lopez, Sandra Smith, Anna Martin, and Joshua Adams. I also own anyone you don't recognize.
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"Hey, Miranda," a boy in my math class said from behind me. I turned around and saw Joshua Adams, a really cute guy. He was taller than me, and he had green eyes and short brown hair. Kate liked him, he didn't like her. He had gone out with Andrea Martinelli for five months in the sixth grade, and last year he dated Claire for about five minutes. Then, he went out with Katie Lopez for seven months, and everyone thought it was true love until they had broken up suddenly. This year, he had dated Sandra Smith, Nikki, and Anna Martin, but he was currently single.
"Hey, Josh." I said, wondering why he was just standing there.
"Are you doing anything this weekend?" he asked.
"No, I don't think so. You got plans?" I asked, trying to be cool. It was not working. I was dieing from nervousness inside.
"Yeah. Well, no. I was wondering if you wanted to come to the movies with me?"
"Okay, sure. Um, you want my address? Here." I said, reaching for a piece of paper.
"I already know it." He said.
"Huh?" I asked, confused.
"I, uh. Asked that Gordo guy." He said, looking embarrassed.
"Ah. So now I have a stalker. How nice." I said jokingly.
"So, I'll pick you up at 6:30, okay?"
"Okay. See ya then." I said, and I started grinning like the Cheshire cat as I tried to figure out number three in my math book.
***
"Ooh! I'll have to come over to your house to help you pick out what to wear!" Lizzie squealed.
"Better idea! You come too!" I said.
"I don't have anyone to go with, and I absolutely refuse to be a third wheel." Lizzie said, the smile leaving her face.
"You can go with Gordo!" I said, and she began to blush. "Why are you blushing? You and Gordo go to the movies all the time together! Oh, I get it, it's because you like him!"
"Miranda!" Lizzie said, completely red. When I glanced over at Gordo, he was blushing too. "Don't say that!"
"Say what?" I said, faking innocence.
"If you just shut up, I'll go to the movies!" Lizzie said.
"With Gordo?" I asked.
"With Gordo!" she said, desperate for this conversation to be over.
"Consider me shut up!" I said, grinning.
***
"Okay, how does this look?" Lizzie asked, holding up an orange tank top to her body, seeing how it would look.
"Orange isn't your color." I said, tossing her a green t shirt that said "All Hail the Queen' to her. "Try this."
"This is what I'll wear." Lizzie said. "And Miranda? Do me a favor. No more of this Gordo talk, please."
"You like him, don't you?" I asked.
"You know I do! I've liked him since the fourth grade!"
So why have you been all over Ethan all this time?"
"Because, Miranda!" she said, like I should have known. "He obviously doesn't like me. And there's some rule, never date your best friend. And I don't break rules!"
"What about that time we snuck out to go-"
"That's not what I mean! What I mean is, if I told Gordo I liked him, and he said he didn't like me, we could never be friends again! And if we went out, we'd be sure to break up, because we're only in 8th grade, and I won't be with one person for the rest of my life!"
"True." I said, nodding. "But Gordo is cute."
"You like Gordo?!"
"No, no! I mean, in the 4th grade, when we both liked him, yeah, but now? Nah."
"Oh."
"Miranda! Lizzie!" Mom yelled in her ultra loud voice. "Joshua is here!!"
I quickly pulled on a red 'Devil' shirt and ran down stairs, right behind Lizzie.
***
Sorry so short. I'm not feeling inspired.
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Disclaimer: None
I own Andrea Martinelli, Katie Lopez, Sandra Smith, Anna Martin, and Joshua Adams. I also own anyone you don't recognize.
***
"Hey, Miranda," a boy in my math class said from behind me. I turned around and saw Joshua Adams, a really cute guy. He was taller than me, and he had green eyes and short brown hair. Kate liked him, he didn't like her. He had gone out with Andrea Martinelli for five months in the sixth grade, and last year he dated Claire for about five minutes. Then, he went out with Katie Lopez for seven months, and everyone thought it was true love until they had broken up suddenly. This year, he had dated Sandra Smith, Nikki, and Anna Martin, but he was currently single.
"Hey, Josh." I said, wondering why he was just standing there.
"Are you doing anything this weekend?" he asked.
"No, I don't think so. You got plans?" I asked, trying to be cool. It was not working. I was dieing from nervousness inside.
"Yeah. Well, no. I was wondering if you wanted to come to the movies with me?"
"Okay, sure. Um, you want my address? Here." I said, reaching for a piece of paper.
"I already know it." He said.
"Huh?" I asked, confused.
"I, uh. Asked that Gordo guy." He said, looking embarrassed.
"Ah. So now I have a stalker. How nice." I said jokingly.
"So, I'll pick you up at 6:30, okay?"
"Okay. See ya then." I said, and I started grinning like the Cheshire cat as I tried to figure out number three in my math book.
***
"Ooh! I'll have to come over to your house to help you pick out what to wear!" Lizzie squealed.
"Better idea! You come too!" I said.
"I don't have anyone to go with, and I absolutely refuse to be a third wheel." Lizzie said, the smile leaving her face.
"You can go with Gordo!" I said, and she began to blush. "Why are you blushing? You and Gordo go to the movies all the time together! Oh, I get it, it's because you like him!"
"Miranda!" Lizzie said, completely red. When I glanced over at Gordo, he was blushing too. "Don't say that!"
"Say what?" I said, faking innocence.
"If you just shut up, I'll go to the movies!" Lizzie said.
"With Gordo?" I asked.
"With Gordo!" she said, desperate for this conversation to be over.
"Consider me shut up!" I said, grinning.
***
"Okay, how does this look?" Lizzie asked, holding up an orange tank top to her body, seeing how it would look.
"Orange isn't your color." I said, tossing her a green t shirt that said "All Hail the Queen' to her. "Try this."
"This is what I'll wear." Lizzie said. "And Miranda? Do me a favor. No more of this Gordo talk, please."
"You like him, don't you?" I asked.
"You know I do! I've liked him since the fourth grade!"
So why have you been all over Ethan all this time?"
"Because, Miranda!" she said, like I should have known. "He obviously doesn't like me. And there's some rule, never date your best friend. And I don't break rules!"
"What about that time we snuck out to go-"
"That's not what I mean! What I mean is, if I told Gordo I liked him, and he said he didn't like me, we could never be friends again! And if we went out, we'd be sure to break up, because we're only in 8th grade, and I won't be with one person for the rest of my life!"
"True." I said, nodding. "But Gordo is cute."
"You like Gordo?!"
"No, no! I mean, in the 4th grade, when we both liked him, yeah, but now? Nah."
"Oh."
"Miranda! Lizzie!" Mom yelled in her ultra loud voice. "Joshua is here!!"
I quickly pulled on a red 'Devil' shirt and ran down stairs, right behind Lizzie.
***
Sorry so short. I'm not feeling inspired.
MORE REVIEWS! I need more reviews or I'm not gonna continue. I need to know if people are actually reading this!