A/N: forget what I said about the number of reviews! I like writing this
story!!!!!! lol
Oh yeah, I just recently changed my pen name from Haidvogel to
Themaskedmeeper. (Incase you were wondering). Thanks to Kim and Daisydoll89
for their reviews and also thanks to Anony Mouse? (Who ever you are) you
guys already have read my story and I feel loved **smile**:-D Keep
reviewing, flames are allowed cuz the more reviews I get the more I want to
write!! Oh and thanks to Daisydoll89 who let me know that Lizzie's eyes are
green/hazel. I'll change that soon.
~ Meep
Chapter 2
Lizzie sat on her bed in her pajamas. She had folded and put away all her clothes and was waiting for Miranda to call. Lizzie's best friend, Miranda Sanchez, had moved to Cancun, Mexico when her grandmother died and had been unable to come to the funeral. Lizzie's pajamas were lavender with little frogs all over them. Matt had chosen them for her birthday last year and they had been too big.
Lizzie and Matt had just started getting along about a year ago, and now Lizzie missed him more than anything. Lizzie's puppy, Cider, hopped up on the bed and whimpered. She scratched the golden retriever's ears and giggled when he let out a yawn. Lizzie's phone rang and she answered on the first ring.
"Hello? Miranda?" she asked hopefully,
"Stay away from him or else. . ." came a low hiss over the wires definitely not Miranda or Gordo.
"What?" said Lizzie a little startled,
"If not you'll meet the same end as your brother!"
"Who are you?" Lizzie screamed, panicked, but her only answer was the low buzz of the dial tone.
Lizzie sat on her bed, shaking, unsure of what just happened. Who was that and which boy should she stay away from? Lizzie gulped. The person knew where she lived and her phone number. The person also knew her parents names. She scratched her neck and bit her lip. The sound of the phone again nearly sent her through the roof.
"What do you want with me?" she screamed at the cordless.
"Lizzie what the-?" Gordo responded, unsure if he should hang up or let her spill.
"Gordo?" Lizzie dubiously questioned.
"Lizzie are you alright?" He asked anxiously.
"Yeah I'm fine, I thought you were someone else." She said carelessly. "What up?"
Gordo swallowed, "I was wondering if you wanted to go to the movies tomorrow?" he hoped she would say yes.
"Sure I'd love to!" Lizzie answered smiling on her end of the line. "You're not asking me out on a date though, are you?" Gordo colored
"A date? Me? No Way!" he said blushing furiously, glad that Lizzie couldn't see him.
"Ok!" said Lizzie perkily. "I'll see you tomorrow then?" Gordo mumbled a reply and hears a click.
Sighing he replaced the phone. I wonder what was wrong with her at first. I've known Lizzie for 17 years (both are 17) and I know that something was bothering her. Gordo contemplated before turning out the light.
Lizzie dialed Miranda's number. She had seen her friend a few days ago when they had found Matt, and then Miranda had flown home. Miranda wasn't home and the answering machine picked up.
"Hola, Miranda Sanchez here! Sorry but I'm not home, please leave a message after the tone and I'll call you back soon thanks1" -beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep-
"Hi, Miranda? It's Lizzie. The funeral was ok and I really really miss you. I was wondering if you called me earlier today? Call me back when you can! Thanks bye!"
Lizzie turned off the phone and let it slid from her grasp, falling onto the bed. She really didn't want to be alone tonight. Usually after watching a scary movie or something she would crash with Matt, but there was no Matt to crash with anymore. Lizzie picked up her phone again and dialed Gordo.
"Hey, Gordo?" She timidly asked,
"Oh Lizzie, Hi what's wrong?" Gordo had just been about to email her.
"Can you spend the night tonight?" she asked, "I'm kinda scared!" Gordo almost went through the roof with delight.
"Hold on let me ask1" Gordo said and ran from the room. He was back in an instant and had gotten the 'ok, if you don't stay up too late' idea from his parents.
"Great see ya in about half an hour!" Lizzie chirped and hung up, then she went to find her mom. Jo McGuire was organizing kitchen cabinets when Lizzie found her. Mom liked to do weird things when she was upset. Lizzie walked over and gave her mom a hug.
"Mom, can Gordo spend the night?" she asked, hoping for the ok
"Sure honey!" her mom said, "Just don't-"
"Stay up late. I know" Lizzie finished, "Good he's coming over in half an hour." Lizzie grinned and ran from the room before her mother processed the information.
"Elizabeth Brooke McGuire. . ." she heard as she sat in her room laughing. Laughing for the first time in 6 days.
Lizzie set up the guest bed with a different color sheet set than purple and waited. Gordo was coming and she would not be alone. The door knob turned and Gordo walked in looking goofy. He had a wide grin spred across his face and his hair was messy. Lizzie rolled her eyes at him.
"What up McGuire?" He asked like always.
"Well, you swear you won't tell a soul?"
"Yeah!" Gordo said, holding out his pinky, Lizzie linked it with hers and shook.
" Ok well, I received a phone call from someone saying that if I went near a guy they would kill me!" Lizzie said in one breath. Hoping he wouldn't laugh at her.
Gordo's eyes widened. His jaw dropped and he turned pale.
"Th-th-they would hurt you for going near someone?" he stuttered, shocked that his friend was in danger.
Lizzie nodded. Gordo stroked her hair.
"Don't worry McGuire, I won't let anyone hurt you!" he hugged her tightly. And they both went to their beds. Lizzie turned out the light and whispered,
"Thanks Gordo! I know you're always there?"
'I'm your boy-next-door McGuire.' He thought and sighed 'and I always will be'
A/N: Was that good? Did you like it? Well tell you what, like it or not you can still review me! **hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe** Thanks for reviewing so quickly last time! Now click the button and type!! lol
~ Meep
Chapter 2
Lizzie sat on her bed in her pajamas. She had folded and put away all her clothes and was waiting for Miranda to call. Lizzie's best friend, Miranda Sanchez, had moved to Cancun, Mexico when her grandmother died and had been unable to come to the funeral. Lizzie's pajamas were lavender with little frogs all over them. Matt had chosen them for her birthday last year and they had been too big.
Lizzie and Matt had just started getting along about a year ago, and now Lizzie missed him more than anything. Lizzie's puppy, Cider, hopped up on the bed and whimpered. She scratched the golden retriever's ears and giggled when he let out a yawn. Lizzie's phone rang and she answered on the first ring.
"Hello? Miranda?" she asked hopefully,
"Stay away from him or else. . ." came a low hiss over the wires definitely not Miranda or Gordo.
"What?" said Lizzie a little startled,
"If not you'll meet the same end as your brother!"
"Who are you?" Lizzie screamed, panicked, but her only answer was the low buzz of the dial tone.
Lizzie sat on her bed, shaking, unsure of what just happened. Who was that and which boy should she stay away from? Lizzie gulped. The person knew where she lived and her phone number. The person also knew her parents names. She scratched her neck and bit her lip. The sound of the phone again nearly sent her through the roof.
"What do you want with me?" she screamed at the cordless.
"Lizzie what the-?" Gordo responded, unsure if he should hang up or let her spill.
"Gordo?" Lizzie dubiously questioned.
"Lizzie are you alright?" He asked anxiously.
"Yeah I'm fine, I thought you were someone else." She said carelessly. "What up?"
Gordo swallowed, "I was wondering if you wanted to go to the movies tomorrow?" he hoped she would say yes.
"Sure I'd love to!" Lizzie answered smiling on her end of the line. "You're not asking me out on a date though, are you?" Gordo colored
"A date? Me? No Way!" he said blushing furiously, glad that Lizzie couldn't see him.
"Ok!" said Lizzie perkily. "I'll see you tomorrow then?" Gordo mumbled a reply and hears a click.
Sighing he replaced the phone. I wonder what was wrong with her at first. I've known Lizzie for 17 years (both are 17) and I know that something was bothering her. Gordo contemplated before turning out the light.
Lizzie dialed Miranda's number. She had seen her friend a few days ago when they had found Matt, and then Miranda had flown home. Miranda wasn't home and the answering machine picked up.
"Hola, Miranda Sanchez here! Sorry but I'm not home, please leave a message after the tone and I'll call you back soon thanks1" -beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep-
"Hi, Miranda? It's Lizzie. The funeral was ok and I really really miss you. I was wondering if you called me earlier today? Call me back when you can! Thanks bye!"
Lizzie turned off the phone and let it slid from her grasp, falling onto the bed. She really didn't want to be alone tonight. Usually after watching a scary movie or something she would crash with Matt, but there was no Matt to crash with anymore. Lizzie picked up her phone again and dialed Gordo.
"Hey, Gordo?" She timidly asked,
"Oh Lizzie, Hi what's wrong?" Gordo had just been about to email her.
"Can you spend the night tonight?" she asked, "I'm kinda scared!" Gordo almost went through the roof with delight.
"Hold on let me ask1" Gordo said and ran from the room. He was back in an instant and had gotten the 'ok, if you don't stay up too late' idea from his parents.
"Great see ya in about half an hour!" Lizzie chirped and hung up, then she went to find her mom. Jo McGuire was organizing kitchen cabinets when Lizzie found her. Mom liked to do weird things when she was upset. Lizzie walked over and gave her mom a hug.
"Mom, can Gordo spend the night?" she asked, hoping for the ok
"Sure honey!" her mom said, "Just don't-"
"Stay up late. I know" Lizzie finished, "Good he's coming over in half an hour." Lizzie grinned and ran from the room before her mother processed the information.
"Elizabeth Brooke McGuire. . ." she heard as she sat in her room laughing. Laughing for the first time in 6 days.
Lizzie set up the guest bed with a different color sheet set than purple and waited. Gordo was coming and she would not be alone. The door knob turned and Gordo walked in looking goofy. He had a wide grin spred across his face and his hair was messy. Lizzie rolled her eyes at him.
"What up McGuire?" He asked like always.
"Well, you swear you won't tell a soul?"
"Yeah!" Gordo said, holding out his pinky, Lizzie linked it with hers and shook.
" Ok well, I received a phone call from someone saying that if I went near a guy they would kill me!" Lizzie said in one breath. Hoping he wouldn't laugh at her.
Gordo's eyes widened. His jaw dropped and he turned pale.
"Th-th-they would hurt you for going near someone?" he stuttered, shocked that his friend was in danger.
Lizzie nodded. Gordo stroked her hair.
"Don't worry McGuire, I won't let anyone hurt you!" he hugged her tightly. And they both went to their beds. Lizzie turned out the light and whispered,
"Thanks Gordo! I know you're always there?"
'I'm your boy-next-door McGuire.' He thought and sighed 'and I always will be'
A/N: Was that good? Did you like it? Well tell you what, like it or not you can still review me! **hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe** Thanks for reviewing so quickly last time! Now click the button and type!! lol