Hey! I'm back by popular demand! ;) Sorry I've taken so long to update, I had moved on but then moved back and had writers block so here goes then next chapter hopefully you'll like it! Warning you now this chapter might be very short, depends how much I can think of on a Sunday night, when I'm very tired and dreading school the next morning which will make the pile of coursework and revision pile up! So taking that in mind I hope you can forgive me!
"Okay Ethan we have to go to the Digital Bean!" Lizzie exclaimed slightly panicked. "The only way I can tell if this is all real is if we go there, I mean Gordo couldn't've got the whole area to pretend I'm popular."
"But you are!" Ethan growled, growing very annoyed. "But if that's what we have to do to shut you up. As long as I can pee first!"
"Yeah whatever I'm gonna go get changed out of this stupid outfit!" Ethan ran to the toilet while Lizzie walked up to her room. As she stepped inside, her heart stopped. The walls were decorated with pictures of her and Ethan, she ran to the cupboard and pulled it open, everything was gold and sparkly. Lizzie stifled a scream and rummaged through everything until she found a pair of old jeans and a cute (for Kate) logo top which read 'Don't hate me because I'm beautiful'. Lizzie laughed and thought that wasn't really the reason that she hated Kate or should she say Katie. She finished putting on her eyeliner when Ethan stumbled into the room banging his head on a low lampshade along the way. Lizzie rolled her eyes and they walked out of the house hand in hand. However absurd the situation was Lizzie couldn't stop the voice in her head screaming "Oh my God I'm holding hands with Ethan, he's my boyfriend!! I can kiss him whenever I want!". Just realising this Lizzie stopped in the middle of the street and pulled Ethan into deep passionate kiss but broke away from him almost as quickly as she had swooped in.
"Okay that was confusing" said Ethan his eyes still crossed trying to figure it out.
"I'm sorry," Lizzie gasped. Kissing Ethan Craft was something her and Miranda had dreamed about since 4th grade but now that it was actually happening, it didn't feel right. Trying to put on a fake smile Lizzie hung her head and continued to walk up to the Digital Bean's entrance.
