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story.
A/N: Hey, this is a very short chapter and maybe not quite what I hoped. I just start typing whenever I write and whatever flows to my brain is what comes out. Hope y'all still enjoy this chapter!
Chapter 3 MIRANDA'S POV:
Sometimes there are those days when I just feel like fixing myself up a little extra in the morning. Some days I wake up feeling extra special. Today was one of those days...except this time the person that made me feel happy was not Ethan or any other hot guy in my school for that matter. It was Twitty.
First I messed around with my hair. Braids...nah. Straight down...nah. In a bun...won't work. Ponytail...nope. Wavy...maybe. Wavy with a couple butterfly clip...perfect.
For my outfit it was hard because I had so many choices and combinations. I finally decided to go with a plaid mini-skirt and a solid red top. Cute...very cute!
Then I applied makeup, lip gloss, and was completing my finishing touches when I heard my mom yell, "Miranda! You're going to be late for school!" I looked at my watch. Oh shoot! She was right!
Lunchtime came soon enough. I guess I wasn't really paying attention to my studies that much, because everything seemed to float by. Twitty was on my mind. All though I had just met him yesterday, I couldn't help but think that we might me meant to be together.
I glanced over at Lizzie and Gordo. They were so sweet together. I was totally happy for them. They sat next to each other, talked, laughed, and occasionally gave each other a kiss. I had been watching them for a long time; watching their relationship grow. I felt happy for them. I know that they try too hard to still include me in everything since they became a couple, but they are boyfriend and girlfriend now and need their time alone. I almost felt that, all though they are trying their best to be nice, it almost makes me think that they feel sorry for me. Well, Lizzie's right, I do need a boyfriend. But I do not agree with her that the guy should be...
"Hey, Miranda," said Larry, interrupting my thoughts.
"Hey, Larry," I replied and looked up from my lunch. I hadn't eaten anything yet I was so occupied in thought.
When I looked at Larry he smiled and asked me, "Notice anything different?"
I thought for a couple of seconds then quickly replied, "New haircut."
"Not really, it's just slicked back. Anything else?" he asked again. I thought for a second but then drifted off into a faraway land. "Miranda!" exclaimed Larry so loudly that I jumped. Well, wherever I was, Larry's tone certainly brought me back to reality. After Larry calmed down a bit, he rubbed his leather jacket slowly. "I guess you're so caught up in my looks. Hey, I can't say I blame you!" he said cheerfully and then laughed.
Wait a sec! Was I just thinking a second ago that Larry had on a leather jacket? And hey! What about... "New clothes!" I shouted suddenly.
"Bingo!" he said. I did like Tudgeman's new look. Hey. Where were Gordo and Lizzie? I went to leave but he touched my shoulder gently and I turned around. "Hey, Miranda?" he asked, "Do you think that...maybe you and I can go out sometime?"
Darn it. Why'd he have to ask me that?
A/N: Wow. It's really hard for me to write in Miranda's POV. For some reason, I find it much easier to write Lizzie's. But, I dunno if I'll do Lizzie's POV in this story or not. Well, here's my second fanfic. I hope it's good. Let me know what ya think of it. If you have any better ideas for chapter names let me know. I try my best but just have a problem when it comes to chapter names. Thanx a lot. :-) Anywayz, please review!! Thanx and have a fab day! :-)
A/N: Hey, this is a very short chapter and maybe not quite what I hoped. I just start typing whenever I write and whatever flows to my brain is what comes out. Hope y'all still enjoy this chapter!
Chapter 3 MIRANDA'S POV:
Sometimes there are those days when I just feel like fixing myself up a little extra in the morning. Some days I wake up feeling extra special. Today was one of those days...except this time the person that made me feel happy was not Ethan or any other hot guy in my school for that matter. It was Twitty.
First I messed around with my hair. Braids...nah. Straight down...nah. In a bun...won't work. Ponytail...nope. Wavy...maybe. Wavy with a couple butterfly clip...perfect.
For my outfit it was hard because I had so many choices and combinations. I finally decided to go with a plaid mini-skirt and a solid red top. Cute...very cute!
Then I applied makeup, lip gloss, and was completing my finishing touches when I heard my mom yell, "Miranda! You're going to be late for school!" I looked at my watch. Oh shoot! She was right!
Lunchtime came soon enough. I guess I wasn't really paying attention to my studies that much, because everything seemed to float by. Twitty was on my mind. All though I had just met him yesterday, I couldn't help but think that we might me meant to be together.
I glanced over at Lizzie and Gordo. They were so sweet together. I was totally happy for them. They sat next to each other, talked, laughed, and occasionally gave each other a kiss. I had been watching them for a long time; watching their relationship grow. I felt happy for them. I know that they try too hard to still include me in everything since they became a couple, but they are boyfriend and girlfriend now and need their time alone. I almost felt that, all though they are trying their best to be nice, it almost makes me think that they feel sorry for me. Well, Lizzie's right, I do need a boyfriend. But I do not agree with her that the guy should be...
"Hey, Miranda," said Larry, interrupting my thoughts.
"Hey, Larry," I replied and looked up from my lunch. I hadn't eaten anything yet I was so occupied in thought.
When I looked at Larry he smiled and asked me, "Notice anything different?"
I thought for a couple of seconds then quickly replied, "New haircut."
"Not really, it's just slicked back. Anything else?" he asked again. I thought for a second but then drifted off into a faraway land. "Miranda!" exclaimed Larry so loudly that I jumped. Well, wherever I was, Larry's tone certainly brought me back to reality. After Larry calmed down a bit, he rubbed his leather jacket slowly. "I guess you're so caught up in my looks. Hey, I can't say I blame you!" he said cheerfully and then laughed.
Wait a sec! Was I just thinking a second ago that Larry had on a leather jacket? And hey! What about... "New clothes!" I shouted suddenly.
"Bingo!" he said. I did like Tudgeman's new look. Hey. Where were Gordo and Lizzie? I went to leave but he touched my shoulder gently and I turned around. "Hey, Miranda?" he asked, "Do you think that...maybe you and I can go out sometime?"
Darn it. Why'd he have to ask me that?
A/N: Wow. It's really hard for me to write in Miranda's POV. For some reason, I find it much easier to write Lizzie's. But, I dunno if I'll do Lizzie's POV in this story or not. Well, here's my second fanfic. I hope it's good. Let me know what ya think of it. If you have any better ideas for chapter names let me know. I try my best but just have a problem when it comes to chapter names. Thanx a lot. :-) Anywayz, please review!! Thanx and have a fab day! :-)