A/N: If ya don't like what you see... Too bad! Its late at night and well, quite frankly, Im tired! So, uh... please read! (And review!!!)

Disclaimer: If I owned Lizzie McGuire, I wouldn't be writing stories on fanfic, I'd be out there writing scripts for TLMM sequil! lol

The truth is out

Lizzie walked up to Mrs. Ungermyer who was greatly confused about what was going on.

Lizzie explained it all. "And so you see, that's why I had to ditch." Lizzie finished.

"I see. Look foreword to having detention all next year." Mrs. Ungermyer said smugly.

"ALL next year?!" Lizzie asked in disbelief.

"Oh, you're right. That's a little harsh." Mrs. Ungermyer thought for a moment. "Oh-well."

"Oh..." Lizzie's voice trailed off. "Ummm.... Mrs. Ungermyer? Since were here and all... and I don't wanna talk to my parents... can I tell you something?" Lizzie asked as she and her teacher sat down.

"Yup. What is it McGuire?"

"Well...." Lizzie struggled for the right words. "I have this guy friend. And he's really cool. But I think I may like him as more than a friend. Do have any advice for me?" Lizzie asked casually.

"Hmmm.... McGuire, just tell Gordon how you feel. You guys have been best friends for a long time."

"But-b-but how did you know it was Gordo I was talking about?" Lizzie asked, a little shocked.

"Trust me. I saw, the way you two looked at each other during this trip." Mrs. Ungermyer leaned over to Lizzie and whispered, "Do you think you were the only ones who saw that you fell asleep on his shoulder?" she winked.

Lizzie stuttered. "I-I... but... I didn't mean too!" Lizzie almost cried.

"I know... but maybe you secretly wanted to?" Mrs. Ungermyer asked.

Lizzie grinned. "No.... But Gordo is kinda cute in his own way...."

"Okay, I can see you may need a little time on your own to sort this out?" Mrs. Ungermyer got up and left.

Lizzie glanced over her shoulder and saw Gordo talking with Mrs. Ungermyer.

'This is it. I'm going to tell Gordo how I feel tonight.' Lizzie thought to herself. 'Hmmm... I wonder what it would be like to kiss him? Whoa! Don't get ahead of yourself McGuire!'

Lizzie hoped her and Gordo could go up to the roof one last time. Maybe there she could confess her profound love to Gordo. She smiled to herself. This is it. (