Chapter One
A/N: this is a test story to see what people think.......
Lizzie's POV
My eyes cracked open.
Sunlight streamed in through the window and blinded me. I squeezed my eyes shut and suddenly I realized something.......
This isn't my room.
Where am I?
Hello?
Anyone home?
I heard a noise coming from outside the room I was in. I sat up and looked around.
I was sitting in a king sized bed. I noticed that in the spot beside me the covers were turned down.
Omigosh! What is going on here?
The last thing I remembered was falling asleep on my bed, surrounded by my homework....
And now I was sitting in a strange room, wearing a tank top and trach pants.
I heard some giggling. I slowly got out of bed and opened the door.
I stepped out into a hallway. I walked down it and wound up in a room with a TV, stereo, and that type of stuff.....must of been a living room.
Sitting on the floor was a man, with his back facing me, and he was playing with a baby.
His hair.....looked familiar. I don't know....who it was, but.....
He stood up and turned around.
Omigosh....it couldn't be, could it?
"Hey, beautiful," he said to me and kissed me on the cheek.
"Uh...hey....hi...hello," I stuttered.
"What's wrong?" he asked me.
"What's going on?" I asked him.
"What do you mean?" he said with a worried look on his face.
"What happened last night?" I asked.
"Lizzie, are you sick or something? Because if you are, I think you should go back to bed and I'll take Natalie to school, alright?"
"Who?" I asked.
He raised an eyebrow.
"Liz, are you pregnant again? Because when you were with Emily you acted this way," he told me.
"Pregnant!?" I shrieked, "I can't be PREGNANT! I'm too young!!"
"Lizzie, you're 28 years old," he sighed, "That's old enough to have kids."
He grabbed my shoulders and kissed me. On the lips. I was kissing this guy that I don't know......
Wait.
He kisses just like Gordo.....
Mmm.
Huh?
Is this Gordo, who's kissing me? What's going on???
SOMEBODY CLUE ME IN, HERE!!!
Am I like, seeing the future or something? Because, just like this guy said, I'm 28....but I'm only fifteen.
Maybe....
Yeah, RIGHT.
Like that would happen.
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A/M: I want to know if I should continue this story. I just felt as if I should write a new story, and if I get at least SIX good reviews then I will continue.
Thanks :)
Allison
A/N: this is a test story to see what people think.......
Lizzie's POV
My eyes cracked open.
Sunlight streamed in through the window and blinded me. I squeezed my eyes shut and suddenly I realized something.......
This isn't my room.
Where am I?
Hello?
Anyone home?
I heard a noise coming from outside the room I was in. I sat up and looked around.
I was sitting in a king sized bed. I noticed that in the spot beside me the covers were turned down.
Omigosh! What is going on here?
The last thing I remembered was falling asleep on my bed, surrounded by my homework....
And now I was sitting in a strange room, wearing a tank top and trach pants.
I heard some giggling. I slowly got out of bed and opened the door.
I stepped out into a hallway. I walked down it and wound up in a room with a TV, stereo, and that type of stuff.....must of been a living room.
Sitting on the floor was a man, with his back facing me, and he was playing with a baby.
His hair.....looked familiar. I don't know....who it was, but.....
He stood up and turned around.
Omigosh....it couldn't be, could it?
"Hey, beautiful," he said to me and kissed me on the cheek.
"Uh...hey....hi...hello," I stuttered.
"What's wrong?" he asked me.
"What's going on?" I asked him.
"What do you mean?" he said with a worried look on his face.
"What happened last night?" I asked.
"Lizzie, are you sick or something? Because if you are, I think you should go back to bed and I'll take Natalie to school, alright?"
"Who?" I asked.
He raised an eyebrow.
"Liz, are you pregnant again? Because when you were with Emily you acted this way," he told me.
"Pregnant!?" I shrieked, "I can't be PREGNANT! I'm too young!!"
"Lizzie, you're 28 years old," he sighed, "That's old enough to have kids."
He grabbed my shoulders and kissed me. On the lips. I was kissing this guy that I don't know......
Wait.
He kisses just like Gordo.....
Mmm.
Huh?
Is this Gordo, who's kissing me? What's going on???
SOMEBODY CLUE ME IN, HERE!!!
Am I like, seeing the future or something? Because, just like this guy said, I'm 28....but I'm only fifteen.
Maybe....
Yeah, RIGHT.
Like that would happen.
::::::::::::::::::
A/M: I want to know if I should continue this story. I just felt as if I should write a new story, and if I get at least SIX good reviews then I will continue.
Thanks :)
Allison