*~*~* Gordo's POV *~*~*
Lizzie had just dared Miranda to go with *me* into 7 minutes of heaven. I'm not completely upset with this, it's just I wasn't expecting Lizzie to do something like that.
I mean I do like Lizzie right? So it's not such a big deal that Miranda and I are in a little closet together right?
She grabbed my hand and led me to the closet. It was a pretty big closet. It had a mattress on the floor and a tap-light in the back. Lizzie closed the door and locked it. About three minutes went by. Miranda was looking through her small little orange purse and all I could do was watch. I decided that we needed to do something.
"So, what do we do now?" I asked.
She found a lipstick and started to apply some. "First things first. If you want to get out of here and be cheered all night long, then we *have* to do this."
"Do what?"
She came up to me and started to kiss me all over my face. She had nice soft lips and knew just where to place each kiss.
"Ok, give me your baseball shirt Gordo"
"What?"
"Just give it to me."
I took it off and handed it to her. Besides, I still had a muscle shirt on. She took it and started to wrinkle it.
"What are you doing Miranda?"
"Listen, when you're in here, people expect you to do something and if you come out looking like you did when you came in, people will notice. Then they will give you an even more outrageous dare."
"Like what?"
"Like probably having me do a lap dance or something like that for you."
"Oh." That's not a bad idea.
"Here," she said throwing my shirt back to me. "When you put it on, button it up wrong ok."
"Wow, when did you learn how to do all this stuff?"
She reached over and messed up my hair a bit. "You learn a lot when you hang out with Angelo."
She then took whatever loose material on her dress and started to wrinkle it.
"Ok, all done. Now all you have to do is sit back and relax."
"Are you serious?"
"Mmm, hmm."
"Cool."
There was another long period of silence. Miranda was sitting across from me. It has probably been about 30 minutes since they put us in here.
"How much longer?" I asked.
"Well probably until-" She suddenly perked up and put her ear towards the wall.
"What?" I asked. She silenced me by putting a finger up to her lips. She listened for a while. She then let out a big sigh and slumped down.
"What?" I asked again.
"Looks like we'll be in here all night."
"How do you know?"
"Lizzie's in the next closet over with Ronnie."
"What are they doing?"
"I don't know. I just heard them come in that's it."
"I hate that boy."
"Yeah, he's total scum"
"I don't think he really likes her."
"I know. Did you see the way he was looking at Berna?"
"I know."
"He's probably taking advantage of her right now."
"I hope not."
"I hope Lizzie knows how to push him off."
"Miranda, what do you take her to be?"
"No, no. I mean I hope that she."
I wanted to start a fight just to see how cute she got when she was angry.
"Oh yes, like you were going to push Ethan off."
"Gordo, I know how to push a guy off!"
"Oh, now you're going to sound like you have all this experience."
"Gordo, look at the way I dress! Of course I have experience! Do you think I just let guys come and do what ever they want with me!?"
I stood up trying to look intimidating. She looks hot when she's angry. "Fine Miranda, if you think you can push me off, try. How would you push me off if I came up to you?"
She stood up too. "Well, come up to me." So, I came up to her and hugged her tight forcing my lips on hers.
I was again seeing fireworks. At that moment, I knew I had fallen head over heels for Miranda Sanchez. That is until she kneed me. That's when I just fell off of her and whimpered on the ground.
"Jesus Christ" was all I could make out. I don't think I want to see her angry again. That really, really hurt.
"Good, I hope you can't have kids now." She said as she walked away sitting as far away from me as possible.
"Miranda," I got to my knees and tried to slowly crawl to her considering how painful the situation was.
She got up and stood in front of me. "Gordo, I suggest you go away from me before you see my foot in the place my knee was at." She said viciously.
She was playing hard to get and I loved every second of it. This obviously showed from the smile on my face but she soon made sure that the smile was taken off. She cussed me out in Spanish.
We waited again. In silence. I often found myself staring at her, which would stop abruptly when she showed me the bird. I laughed inside.
About two hours after our fight, she finally fell asleep. She looks so innocent when she sleeps. She was shivering and I could tell. The dress wasn't helping much either. So, me being the nice guy I am, got up and found a blanket. This could be my time to show her how much I care. I could snuggle with her and when she wakes up, she will appreciate me. So, I got under the covers with her.
I couldn't help what came next. Miranda's kisses were like drugs. Once you had one, you come back for more. So, I found myself kissing her. Again, I had utter bliss until a felt a very sharp pain on my tongue. I opened my eyes to see Miranda staring right back at me. She had bit my tongue. I clamped my hands onto my mouth. She then got up and kicked me hard...down there.
I let out a yelp and she got up and moved towards the door. She reached into her purse and pulled out a bobby pin. She fiddled with the door for a bit before it popped open. Before I knew it, she was out and storming upstairs in a flash.
It took me a while to recover from what she had just done. Mental note: never, never make Miranda angry. I ran upstairs in search of her. Then I saw a flash of orange near the door. I saw her. Ethan had just grabbed her hand and pulled her around. She looked at him and smiled. She only gave that smile when she was flirting, He said something to her and then pulled her into a kiss. A kiss so passionate, I boiled inside.
She saw me looking out of the corner of her eye. We made eye contact. As she stared at me she moved Ethan's hands, which were already on her hips, lower, which just made him kiss harder. She pulled away after what seemed like hours. She then walked out to her car where I ran after her.
"Miranda, I need a ride."
She picked up 50 cents from inside her car and handed them to me.
"What's this for?" I asked.
"Call someone who cares." She said as she started her engine and left me stranded at Ethan's.
I walked back inside. So how was I supposed to get back? I could ask Lizzie for a ride. I went around looking for Lizzie when suddenly I was tapped on the shoulder. I turned around to find Parker. Not again.
"Hey cutie, want to dance?" she asked.
"No, Parker, I'm looking for a ride home."
"Oh, well I can give you a ride. I'm about to leave any ways."
"Ok."
So we went to her old Volkswagen Beetle. It was rusty on the sides and the doors squeaked as you opened them. It seemed that she was going extra slow. It might have been that her car couldn't go any faster but I had a feeling it could.
"You know Gordo, I really like you."
"Well, thanks Parker."
"We should go out on a date some time."
"Are you sure I'm tall enough?"
She laughed. "You've grown. So when do you want to go on our date?"
"Um, actually, I'm trying to score a date with a girl so, sorry Parker."
"Who?"
"A close friend."
"Listen Gordo, just forget about Miranda. She looked pretty comfortable with Ethan tonight."
"She's just friends with him."
She laughed. "Sure Gordo."
"What?"
"Right before she left, Ethan asked her out on a date. She replied and he kissed her and then she-"
"Yeah, yeah I know. Where's she going on her date?"
"To Thomas' party."
I sat for a minute and thought. This was not good. This is the second time that the guy I hate has moved in on a girl I like. I have to stop this.
"So, here we are Gordo." She said as she pulled up to my house.
"Yeah, thanks." I said as I unbuckled and opened the door hoping that it wouldn't fall off.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" she asked.
"Sorry Parker," I looked at my watch. "I'm not allowed to have people over past 10:00 and it's now around 2:00."
"Oh," she seemed very disappointed. I closed the car door and she drove off.
I had to talk to Miranda. I had this feeling in the pit of my stomach that Ethan was going to do something bad. I dialed her number but it was busy. She was probably talking to Lizzie. I waited about 15 minutes and then decided to call Lizzie. I couldn't call her house so I called her cell phone. It took five rings before someone answered.
"Hello?"
"Lizzie?"
"Who's this?"
"Gordo! I haven't seen you since truth or dare. So, what happened?"
"Oh, well-it-"
"Speechless. Wow."
"Well, actually, I called to see what you were doing next week."
"Ronnie's going away so I'm all alone."
"So, do you want to go to a party with me?"
"As long as nothing happens between us."
"I promise"
"Then yeah."
"Have you talked to Miranda tonight?"
"Actually, no. Why?"
"Just wondering."
"Oh, Gordo, I have to go. I think my mom's awake."
"Ok. Bye Liz."
A dial tone came.
***
The next morning I woke up and decided to call Lizzie. This time, it only took two rings.
"Hello?" It was Matt.
"Matt, let me speak to Lizzie."
In the background I heard Matt yell to Lizzie. LIZZIE!! PHONE!!! I then heard her yell back. TALK TO THEM FOR FIVE MINUTES. I'M A LITTLE BUSY!
"So Gordo, how has life been treating ya?"
"Pretty good. You?"
"Ok, let's cut to the chase. What are you really doing with Miranda?"
"What? Matt don't you have Melina?"
"Answer the question."
There was no getting past this kid. I sighed and decided to tell him.
"Well, I think she is very pretty."
"Back off Gordo. Miranda's my territory. You can have Lizzie. Oh, and speaking of Lizzie, why did she come home crying last night?"
"She did? I was somewhere else."
"You should be looking out for her!"
MATT!! GIVE ME THE PHONE!! I heard Lizzie scream.
"Remember, my territory."
"Ugh, sorry Gordo." Said Lizzie.
"No problem. What's this about you coming home crying?"
"It's nothing Gordo. Nothing at all." She responded just a little too fast.
"So, do you want to do something together today?"
"Yeah, let's go to the mall!"
"Is Miranda going?"
"Actually, no. I called her and she said she was going to be busy today."
"Oh,"
"So are in for the mall and then the Digital Bean?"
"Yeah, yeah." I said somewhat disappointed.
So, about an hour later I found myself at the mall. I was in the electronics store and Lizzie was in the store over at Old Navy.
I walked out of the electronics store and went to buy a pretzel. I sat down and started to people watch. I still had some difficulty sitting down due to the previous night's events. I kept on watching.
Suddenly I saw Ethan. He was caring a Victoria's Secret bag. I can't wait to catch him with some other girl so I can tell.Miranda? There she was holding hands that were interlaced with Ethan Craft.
She was wearing a very short black vinyl skirt. It had a studded belt. She had combat boots on and a see through greenish top that revealed a black bra. She had a couple of dog tags around her neck. Her hair was down and she had her sunglasses on the top of her head.
Both her and Ethan walked into the smoothie shop next to the pretzel store. They came back out with one smoothie and two straws. They sat down a couple of benches away from me. I heard her giggle flirtatiously. He would do stupid voices and faces that made her laugh. They stopped for a bit and were both quiet. He put his arm around her and she leaned on him. He then kissed her forehead.
I wanted to be the one that did that. I wanted to go shopping at Victoria's secret with her and I wanted to share a smoothie. I want her to giggle flirtatiously around me.
So, I did the only thing I could think of doing. I walked over to them.
"Hey Ethan, Miranda."
Miranda looked at me and shot me a vicious glare.
"Yo, Gordon, what's going on?"
"Not much Ethan. Just hanging out."
"I see." He sat there with a blank look on his face. How could Miranda like this guy? "Oh, Gordon, I hope you don't mind that I'm going out with your girl."
"Well actually."
"No Ethan, Gordo and I aren't together any more," said Miranda.
"Miranda, can I talk to you for just a minute?" I said.
"Gordo, I'm on a date."
"No baby, it's ok. I have to go to the little boys room any ways."
Ethan got up and left just Miranda and I. Be nice. Don't get her angry.
"I um....I like your outfit." I said sheepishly.
"You do?" she said cheerfully. "What do you like the best?"
She was actually being nice to me.
"I like the top. It's very-wow."
"Well, you shouldn't be looking there Gordo." She said viciously.
So that was how she wanted to play it. She was going to be nice and then stab me in the back. I can play the same Sanchez. Her feistiness was a real turn on.
"It's not like I'm the only one who looks there Miranda. All the guys you pass look at you!"
"But none of them do anything because Ethan is here."
"Miranda, he's the one that constantly looks there!"
"That's what it's meant for!"
"Just like shopping at Victoria's Secret?!"
"Gordo, I shop there all the time with Lizzie!"
"Yeah, with Lizzie. Lizzie's a girl. Ethan's a guy. What did he do? Pick out what he wants to see on you!?"
She stood up. "Know what Gordo? I went there by myself. He went to the Disney store ok!"
I stood up too.
"Miranda, I like you."
Whoa, where did that come from? I know I've been hiding that for a while but I didn't mean for it to come out just then. She stood there dumbfounded. Just then Ethan came back.
"Ready to g-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Miranda had brought him into a kiss. By the look in his eyes he was surprised but he didn't push her off. Miranda Sanchez had not only ripped my heart out, but she smashed it too. They finally pulled away and Ethan was out of breath.
"Wow, whatever you did to her Gordon, do it more often."
She smiled at me viciously.
"Let's go Ethan."
She started to walk away. She had this way of walking that was irresistible to any man. Ethan turned to me.
"She's real hot isn't she?"
"Yeah."
We both stayed behind for a while, watching her walk.
"She has a nice back end too, huh Gordon?"
Why was he even looking there? That was my place to look but hey, I'm not going to disagree.
"Yeah."
"Well, catch ya later."
He then ran back up to Miranda and put his arm around her waist.
If that's how Ms. Sanchez wanted to play then that's how we would play. She was just teasing me. Playing hard to get in other words. I have a feeling that deep down inside she wants me and bad too.
Lizzie had just dared Miranda to go with *me* into 7 minutes of heaven. I'm not completely upset with this, it's just I wasn't expecting Lizzie to do something like that.
I mean I do like Lizzie right? So it's not such a big deal that Miranda and I are in a little closet together right?
She grabbed my hand and led me to the closet. It was a pretty big closet. It had a mattress on the floor and a tap-light in the back. Lizzie closed the door and locked it. About three minutes went by. Miranda was looking through her small little orange purse and all I could do was watch. I decided that we needed to do something.
"So, what do we do now?" I asked.
She found a lipstick and started to apply some. "First things first. If you want to get out of here and be cheered all night long, then we *have* to do this."
"Do what?"
She came up to me and started to kiss me all over my face. She had nice soft lips and knew just where to place each kiss.
"Ok, give me your baseball shirt Gordo"
"What?"
"Just give it to me."
I took it off and handed it to her. Besides, I still had a muscle shirt on. She took it and started to wrinkle it.
"What are you doing Miranda?"
"Listen, when you're in here, people expect you to do something and if you come out looking like you did when you came in, people will notice. Then they will give you an even more outrageous dare."
"Like what?"
"Like probably having me do a lap dance or something like that for you."
"Oh." That's not a bad idea.
"Here," she said throwing my shirt back to me. "When you put it on, button it up wrong ok."
"Wow, when did you learn how to do all this stuff?"
She reached over and messed up my hair a bit. "You learn a lot when you hang out with Angelo."
She then took whatever loose material on her dress and started to wrinkle it.
"Ok, all done. Now all you have to do is sit back and relax."
"Are you serious?"
"Mmm, hmm."
"Cool."
There was another long period of silence. Miranda was sitting across from me. It has probably been about 30 minutes since they put us in here.
"How much longer?" I asked.
"Well probably until-" She suddenly perked up and put her ear towards the wall.
"What?" I asked. She silenced me by putting a finger up to her lips. She listened for a while. She then let out a big sigh and slumped down.
"What?" I asked again.
"Looks like we'll be in here all night."
"How do you know?"
"Lizzie's in the next closet over with Ronnie."
"What are they doing?"
"I don't know. I just heard them come in that's it."
"I hate that boy."
"Yeah, he's total scum"
"I don't think he really likes her."
"I know. Did you see the way he was looking at Berna?"
"I know."
"He's probably taking advantage of her right now."
"I hope not."
"I hope Lizzie knows how to push him off."
"Miranda, what do you take her to be?"
"No, no. I mean I hope that she."
I wanted to start a fight just to see how cute she got when she was angry.
"Oh yes, like you were going to push Ethan off."
"Gordo, I know how to push a guy off!"
"Oh, now you're going to sound like you have all this experience."
"Gordo, look at the way I dress! Of course I have experience! Do you think I just let guys come and do what ever they want with me!?"
I stood up trying to look intimidating. She looks hot when she's angry. "Fine Miranda, if you think you can push me off, try. How would you push me off if I came up to you?"
She stood up too. "Well, come up to me." So, I came up to her and hugged her tight forcing my lips on hers.
I was again seeing fireworks. At that moment, I knew I had fallen head over heels for Miranda Sanchez. That is until she kneed me. That's when I just fell off of her and whimpered on the ground.
"Jesus Christ" was all I could make out. I don't think I want to see her angry again. That really, really hurt.
"Good, I hope you can't have kids now." She said as she walked away sitting as far away from me as possible.
"Miranda," I got to my knees and tried to slowly crawl to her considering how painful the situation was.
She got up and stood in front of me. "Gordo, I suggest you go away from me before you see my foot in the place my knee was at." She said viciously.
She was playing hard to get and I loved every second of it. This obviously showed from the smile on my face but she soon made sure that the smile was taken off. She cussed me out in Spanish.
We waited again. In silence. I often found myself staring at her, which would stop abruptly when she showed me the bird. I laughed inside.
About two hours after our fight, she finally fell asleep. She looks so innocent when she sleeps. She was shivering and I could tell. The dress wasn't helping much either. So, me being the nice guy I am, got up and found a blanket. This could be my time to show her how much I care. I could snuggle with her and when she wakes up, she will appreciate me. So, I got under the covers with her.
I couldn't help what came next. Miranda's kisses were like drugs. Once you had one, you come back for more. So, I found myself kissing her. Again, I had utter bliss until a felt a very sharp pain on my tongue. I opened my eyes to see Miranda staring right back at me. She had bit my tongue. I clamped my hands onto my mouth. She then got up and kicked me hard...down there.
I let out a yelp and she got up and moved towards the door. She reached into her purse and pulled out a bobby pin. She fiddled with the door for a bit before it popped open. Before I knew it, she was out and storming upstairs in a flash.
It took me a while to recover from what she had just done. Mental note: never, never make Miranda angry. I ran upstairs in search of her. Then I saw a flash of orange near the door. I saw her. Ethan had just grabbed her hand and pulled her around. She looked at him and smiled. She only gave that smile when she was flirting, He said something to her and then pulled her into a kiss. A kiss so passionate, I boiled inside.
She saw me looking out of the corner of her eye. We made eye contact. As she stared at me she moved Ethan's hands, which were already on her hips, lower, which just made him kiss harder. She pulled away after what seemed like hours. She then walked out to her car where I ran after her.
"Miranda, I need a ride."
She picked up 50 cents from inside her car and handed them to me.
"What's this for?" I asked.
"Call someone who cares." She said as she started her engine and left me stranded at Ethan's.
I walked back inside. So how was I supposed to get back? I could ask Lizzie for a ride. I went around looking for Lizzie when suddenly I was tapped on the shoulder. I turned around to find Parker. Not again.
"Hey cutie, want to dance?" she asked.
"No, Parker, I'm looking for a ride home."
"Oh, well I can give you a ride. I'm about to leave any ways."
"Ok."
So we went to her old Volkswagen Beetle. It was rusty on the sides and the doors squeaked as you opened them. It seemed that she was going extra slow. It might have been that her car couldn't go any faster but I had a feeling it could.
"You know Gordo, I really like you."
"Well, thanks Parker."
"We should go out on a date some time."
"Are you sure I'm tall enough?"
She laughed. "You've grown. So when do you want to go on our date?"
"Um, actually, I'm trying to score a date with a girl so, sorry Parker."
"Who?"
"A close friend."
"Listen Gordo, just forget about Miranda. She looked pretty comfortable with Ethan tonight."
"She's just friends with him."
She laughed. "Sure Gordo."
"What?"
"Right before she left, Ethan asked her out on a date. She replied and he kissed her and then she-"
"Yeah, yeah I know. Where's she going on her date?"
"To Thomas' party."
I sat for a minute and thought. This was not good. This is the second time that the guy I hate has moved in on a girl I like. I have to stop this.
"So, here we are Gordo." She said as she pulled up to my house.
"Yeah, thanks." I said as I unbuckled and opened the door hoping that it wouldn't fall off.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" she asked.
"Sorry Parker," I looked at my watch. "I'm not allowed to have people over past 10:00 and it's now around 2:00."
"Oh," she seemed very disappointed. I closed the car door and she drove off.
I had to talk to Miranda. I had this feeling in the pit of my stomach that Ethan was going to do something bad. I dialed her number but it was busy. She was probably talking to Lizzie. I waited about 15 minutes and then decided to call Lizzie. I couldn't call her house so I called her cell phone. It took five rings before someone answered.
"Hello?"
"Lizzie?"
"Who's this?"
"Gordo! I haven't seen you since truth or dare. So, what happened?"
"Oh, well-it-"
"Speechless. Wow."
"Well, actually, I called to see what you were doing next week."
"Ronnie's going away so I'm all alone."
"So, do you want to go to a party with me?"
"As long as nothing happens between us."
"I promise"
"Then yeah."
"Have you talked to Miranda tonight?"
"Actually, no. Why?"
"Just wondering."
"Oh, Gordo, I have to go. I think my mom's awake."
"Ok. Bye Liz."
A dial tone came.
***
The next morning I woke up and decided to call Lizzie. This time, it only took two rings.
"Hello?" It was Matt.
"Matt, let me speak to Lizzie."
In the background I heard Matt yell to Lizzie. LIZZIE!! PHONE!!! I then heard her yell back. TALK TO THEM FOR FIVE MINUTES. I'M A LITTLE BUSY!
"So Gordo, how has life been treating ya?"
"Pretty good. You?"
"Ok, let's cut to the chase. What are you really doing with Miranda?"
"What? Matt don't you have Melina?"
"Answer the question."
There was no getting past this kid. I sighed and decided to tell him.
"Well, I think she is very pretty."
"Back off Gordo. Miranda's my territory. You can have Lizzie. Oh, and speaking of Lizzie, why did she come home crying last night?"
"She did? I was somewhere else."
"You should be looking out for her!"
MATT!! GIVE ME THE PHONE!! I heard Lizzie scream.
"Remember, my territory."
"Ugh, sorry Gordo." Said Lizzie.
"No problem. What's this about you coming home crying?"
"It's nothing Gordo. Nothing at all." She responded just a little too fast.
"So, do you want to do something together today?"
"Yeah, let's go to the mall!"
"Is Miranda going?"
"Actually, no. I called her and she said she was going to be busy today."
"Oh,"
"So are in for the mall and then the Digital Bean?"
"Yeah, yeah." I said somewhat disappointed.
So, about an hour later I found myself at the mall. I was in the electronics store and Lizzie was in the store over at Old Navy.
I walked out of the electronics store and went to buy a pretzel. I sat down and started to people watch. I still had some difficulty sitting down due to the previous night's events. I kept on watching.
Suddenly I saw Ethan. He was caring a Victoria's Secret bag. I can't wait to catch him with some other girl so I can tell.Miranda? There she was holding hands that were interlaced with Ethan Craft.
She was wearing a very short black vinyl skirt. It had a studded belt. She had combat boots on and a see through greenish top that revealed a black bra. She had a couple of dog tags around her neck. Her hair was down and she had her sunglasses on the top of her head.
Both her and Ethan walked into the smoothie shop next to the pretzel store. They came back out with one smoothie and two straws. They sat down a couple of benches away from me. I heard her giggle flirtatiously. He would do stupid voices and faces that made her laugh. They stopped for a bit and were both quiet. He put his arm around her and she leaned on him. He then kissed her forehead.
I wanted to be the one that did that. I wanted to go shopping at Victoria's secret with her and I wanted to share a smoothie. I want her to giggle flirtatiously around me.
So, I did the only thing I could think of doing. I walked over to them.
"Hey Ethan, Miranda."
Miranda looked at me and shot me a vicious glare.
"Yo, Gordon, what's going on?"
"Not much Ethan. Just hanging out."
"I see." He sat there with a blank look on his face. How could Miranda like this guy? "Oh, Gordon, I hope you don't mind that I'm going out with your girl."
"Well actually."
"No Ethan, Gordo and I aren't together any more," said Miranda.
"Miranda, can I talk to you for just a minute?" I said.
"Gordo, I'm on a date."
"No baby, it's ok. I have to go to the little boys room any ways."
Ethan got up and left just Miranda and I. Be nice. Don't get her angry.
"I um....I like your outfit." I said sheepishly.
"You do?" she said cheerfully. "What do you like the best?"
She was actually being nice to me.
"I like the top. It's very-wow."
"Well, you shouldn't be looking there Gordo." She said viciously.
So that was how she wanted to play it. She was going to be nice and then stab me in the back. I can play the same Sanchez. Her feistiness was a real turn on.
"It's not like I'm the only one who looks there Miranda. All the guys you pass look at you!"
"But none of them do anything because Ethan is here."
"Miranda, he's the one that constantly looks there!"
"That's what it's meant for!"
"Just like shopping at Victoria's Secret?!"
"Gordo, I shop there all the time with Lizzie!"
"Yeah, with Lizzie. Lizzie's a girl. Ethan's a guy. What did he do? Pick out what he wants to see on you!?"
She stood up. "Know what Gordo? I went there by myself. He went to the Disney store ok!"
I stood up too.
"Miranda, I like you."
Whoa, where did that come from? I know I've been hiding that for a while but I didn't mean for it to come out just then. She stood there dumbfounded. Just then Ethan came back.
"Ready to g-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Miranda had brought him into a kiss. By the look in his eyes he was surprised but he didn't push her off. Miranda Sanchez had not only ripped my heart out, but she smashed it too. They finally pulled away and Ethan was out of breath.
"Wow, whatever you did to her Gordon, do it more often."
She smiled at me viciously.
"Let's go Ethan."
She started to walk away. She had this way of walking that was irresistible to any man. Ethan turned to me.
"She's real hot isn't she?"
"Yeah."
We both stayed behind for a while, watching her walk.
"She has a nice back end too, huh Gordon?"
Why was he even looking there? That was my place to look but hey, I'm not going to disagree.
"Yeah."
"Well, catch ya later."
He then ran back up to Miranda and put his arm around her waist.
If that's how Ms. Sanchez wanted to play then that's how we would play. She was just teasing me. Playing hard to get in other words. I have a feeling that deep down inside she wants me and bad too.
