DISCLAIMER: I do not own Lizzie McGuire, it belongs to Disney; nor do I own
the
song 'Numb', that would belong to Linkin Park. The names not
associated with the show are random friends of mine.
~~Gordo's POV~~ Them, I can't stand seeing them together. I know we're supposed to be the three musketeers and all, but everytime they kiss I cringe. On the outside I appear to be happy for them, just like their parents are. It took a while for everyone at HHS to get used to them being a couple, but now, no one cares. Not even the infamous Kate. "Gordo! Hel-lo!" Lizzie said, snapping her fingers in front of my face. "H-huh, what'd you say?" "I said lets get going, come on, snap to it, biology time." I hate being a junior in high school. Lizzie looks beautiful as always. Her long blonde hair is pulled back into a loose ponytail. She's wearing blue jeans and a black tee shirt, simple, but beautiful because it's on her. I didn't even notice the hand caressing Lizzie's hip until Lizzie covered that hand with her own. Miranda pulled Lizzie down into her lap and began kissing her neck. "Randa...I gotta get to class and so do you," Lizzie whined. "Come on Liz, three years together means we do stuff together," Miranda replied. "Including serving detention?" I asked dryly. "Especially that," she replied. Lizzie kissed Miranda's lips softly. "I'm leaving you now," Lizzie said patting her cheek. "Fine...I love you." "I love you too baby." God that sickens me. "Damn she's so cute," Lizzie said while we walked to class. "Yeah, cute." "Gordo what's wrong? You've been acting weird lately." "Oh nothing, just got a new movie idea stuck in my head." "Anything you'd like to share with the rest of the class?" "Ah ah, not yet." By my seventh period drama class I was pissed beyond belief. One of my newer friends Nick Rodriguez came up to me. "Yo Gordo? Kinda spacin' today don't you think?" I blinked several times before answering. "Nah, just got a lot on my mind." "Yeah, you seem to be enjoying your friends little PDA over there uh?" he said, swinging his head towards the stage. Lizzie had her arms wrapped tightly around Miranda's neck while Miranda's were around Lizzie's waist. They were so obviously having an intense make-out session. "Fuck that, that shit makes me wanna throw up." Nick laughed. "Not me yo, if I was you, I'd be trying to get up in that action." I rolled my eyes at him. After HMS, Miranda and me took on more the skater/punk style. We're in the same band called 'Useless'. I'm the bass player while Miranda plays guitar and backing vocals. Our lead guitar/vocalist is junior John Wilson and our drummer is senior Lisa Ringo. "Hey Gordo, we got practice at four at John's house, don't forget," Miranda said. I hadn't even noticed fifty-seven minutes had passed and school was over for the weekend. "Oh, uh, yeah," I said. I had to do my best not to shudder at the sight of Miranda's hickeys. Lizzie came up to me after Miranda went over to talk to Kate. "Hey Gordo, can I ask you a favor?" "Sure." "Could you pierce my bellybutton today at John's?" "Why don't you just have Miranda do it." She sighed and ran her fingers through her blonde hair. "Randa doesn't want me to get it pierced." I thought about it. Hey might as well use this as an opportunity to see Lizzie semi-half naked. "Sure," I replied. "Thanks Gordo," she said hugging me. The only things I noticed was her pressing into me. When I got home I had to clean my needle (I recently pierced my tongue and Miranda's eyebrow with it). I was the last to show up at John's; they were setting up and listening to 'Numb' by Linkin Park. "So any of guys heard the infamous Kate Sanders is pregnant?" John asked. "There's a real surprise," Lizzie said who was being kissed on her neck by Miranda. "For real, who's the 'fasha'?" Lisa asked doing the in- the-air quotes. "I'm not sure, be good to know," John added, beginning to tune his guitar. "Lizzie," I said swinging my head in the direction of the bathroom. "Randa," Lizzie said, running her fingers through her girlfriend's boyishly cut dark brown hair. Miranda pulled away from Lizzie's neck and reluctantly let her go.
Author's Note: Should I continue with this story? If I do Part II will most likely be in
Lizzie's point of view. Later parts will reveal the father of Kate's baby.
Please review and let me know what you think, flames will simply be
ignored and please no gay bashing, my little heart can't take it
~~from, spitfirechick~~
song 'Numb', that would belong to Linkin Park. The names not
associated with the show are random friends of mine.
~~Gordo's POV~~ Them, I can't stand seeing them together. I know we're supposed to be the three musketeers and all, but everytime they kiss I cringe. On the outside I appear to be happy for them, just like their parents are. It took a while for everyone at HHS to get used to them being a couple, but now, no one cares. Not even the infamous Kate. "Gordo! Hel-lo!" Lizzie said, snapping her fingers in front of my face. "H-huh, what'd you say?" "I said lets get going, come on, snap to it, biology time." I hate being a junior in high school. Lizzie looks beautiful as always. Her long blonde hair is pulled back into a loose ponytail. She's wearing blue jeans and a black tee shirt, simple, but beautiful because it's on her. I didn't even notice the hand caressing Lizzie's hip until Lizzie covered that hand with her own. Miranda pulled Lizzie down into her lap and began kissing her neck. "Randa...I gotta get to class and so do you," Lizzie whined. "Come on Liz, three years together means we do stuff together," Miranda replied. "Including serving detention?" I asked dryly. "Especially that," she replied. Lizzie kissed Miranda's lips softly. "I'm leaving you now," Lizzie said patting her cheek. "Fine...I love you." "I love you too baby." God that sickens me. "Damn she's so cute," Lizzie said while we walked to class. "Yeah, cute." "Gordo what's wrong? You've been acting weird lately." "Oh nothing, just got a new movie idea stuck in my head." "Anything you'd like to share with the rest of the class?" "Ah ah, not yet." By my seventh period drama class I was pissed beyond belief. One of my newer friends Nick Rodriguez came up to me. "Yo Gordo? Kinda spacin' today don't you think?" I blinked several times before answering. "Nah, just got a lot on my mind." "Yeah, you seem to be enjoying your friends little PDA over there uh?" he said, swinging his head towards the stage. Lizzie had her arms wrapped tightly around Miranda's neck while Miranda's were around Lizzie's waist. They were so obviously having an intense make-out session. "Fuck that, that shit makes me wanna throw up." Nick laughed. "Not me yo, if I was you, I'd be trying to get up in that action." I rolled my eyes at him. After HMS, Miranda and me took on more the skater/punk style. We're in the same band called 'Useless'. I'm the bass player while Miranda plays guitar and backing vocals. Our lead guitar/vocalist is junior John Wilson and our drummer is senior Lisa Ringo. "Hey Gordo, we got practice at four at John's house, don't forget," Miranda said. I hadn't even noticed fifty-seven minutes had passed and school was over for the weekend. "Oh, uh, yeah," I said. I had to do my best not to shudder at the sight of Miranda's hickeys. Lizzie came up to me after Miranda went over to talk to Kate. "Hey Gordo, can I ask you a favor?" "Sure." "Could you pierce my bellybutton today at John's?" "Why don't you just have Miranda do it." She sighed and ran her fingers through her blonde hair. "Randa doesn't want me to get it pierced." I thought about it. Hey might as well use this as an opportunity to see Lizzie semi-half naked. "Sure," I replied. "Thanks Gordo," she said hugging me. The only things I noticed was her pressing into me. When I got home I had to clean my needle (I recently pierced my tongue and Miranda's eyebrow with it). I was the last to show up at John's; they were setting up and listening to 'Numb' by Linkin Park. "So any of guys heard the infamous Kate Sanders is pregnant?" John asked. "There's a real surprise," Lizzie said who was being kissed on her neck by Miranda. "For real, who's the 'fasha'?" Lisa asked doing the in- the-air quotes. "I'm not sure, be good to know," John added, beginning to tune his guitar. "Lizzie," I said swinging my head in the direction of the bathroom. "Randa," Lizzie said, running her fingers through her girlfriend's boyishly cut dark brown hair. Miranda pulled away from Lizzie's neck and reluctantly let her go.
Author's Note: Should I continue with this story? If I do Part II will most likely be in
Lizzie's point of view. Later parts will reveal the father of Kate's baby.
Please review and let me know what you think, flames will simply be
ignored and please no gay bashing, my little heart can't take it
~~from, spitfirechick~~