(A/N: thanx for the reveiws everyone! hope u enjoy the new chapter. Not much happens though so hang w/me. Hi Ashley!)
DISCLAIMER; I don't own Lizzie McGuire. cuz if I did Lizzie would have been w/Gordo a long time ago
Chapter 3: History "Notes"
After the bell rang, Lizzie and Miranda got up from the bench but Gord still sat there, lost in thought. Lizzie grabbed aimlessly for Gordo's wrist but instead grabbed his hand by mistake. As soon as there hands met a tingle went up her spine. He looked like he was still in a daze and didn't say anything so she pretended like she didn't notice either as she guided them through the crowded hallways.
Lizzie and Gordo finally got to class so she (reluctantly) let go of his hand. They sat down next to eachother and got out their books. "All right, everybody, get ready to take your notes on the Roman Empire," said their teacher in his usual monotone talk. Everyone groand as they got out their notebooks.
Lizzie had only three notes down when she began to lose her concentration. So she dootled, sometimes not even knowing what she was doing, just letting her hand flow across the paper. She wrote Gordo's name with hearts all around it (without knowing it), and Gordo's name in hearts (without knowing it).
She looked at Ethan in front of her and looked at Gordo next to her. *Elizabeth Brooke Craft* she thought as she wrote it down on the paper and frowned, *that doesn't sound right* she thought as she scribbled it out. *Let's see, Elizabeth Brooke Gordon,* she smiled, *that sounds better.* "Whatcha writin', Chica?" Miranda asked looking over her shoulder. Lizzie quickly closed the notebook, "Oh, nothing. I didn't even hear the bell ring." Miranda rolled her eyes, "No wonder, you were so off in La-La land."
Not much to Lizzie's surprise, Gordo had his camera, once again, in her face. "Come on, Gordo," she said grabing his arm and dragging him into the hall. "So guys, wanna go to the digital Bean after school?" Miranda asked as she stuffed her books into her locker. "Sure. What about you, Gordo?" asked Lizzie. "Sounds great, what time?" he answered. "How 'bout, 3:30?" said Miranda shutting her locker. "Cool," she said smiling.
They started walking home together since their houses were each a block apart. Miranda's house was first so she was the first to leave the group. Gordo's was second so Lizzie expected him to leave her next but when they got to his street Gordo kept walking. But Lizzie didn't say anything because she didn't particularly want him to leave. They walked a little ways in silence until Gordo spoke up. "So, Lizzie, how's things on your side of the mountain?" he asked with his goofy smile plastered on his face. She giggled, "not much." *Besides thinking that maybe I'm in love with my best freind* "What about you?"
"Same here," he answered. Just then they had gotten to Lizzie's house and were on the door step. "So, I guess I'll see you later," he said. For some reason he was nervouse, but she couldn't figure out why. "Gordo," she said taking a step closer to him. She felt herself starting to lean in and Gordo lean in too so she quickly stopped herself, "it was sweet of you to walk me home." Gordo nodded looking dissapointed, "No, problem," he sighed. "See you later," she said, her eyes never leaving his as she walked in and slowly shut the door.
DISCLAIMER; I don't own Lizzie McGuire. cuz if I did Lizzie would have been w/Gordo a long time ago
Chapter 3: History "Notes"
After the bell rang, Lizzie and Miranda got up from the bench but Gord still sat there, lost in thought. Lizzie grabbed aimlessly for Gordo's wrist but instead grabbed his hand by mistake. As soon as there hands met a tingle went up her spine. He looked like he was still in a daze and didn't say anything so she pretended like she didn't notice either as she guided them through the crowded hallways.
Lizzie and Gordo finally got to class so she (reluctantly) let go of his hand. They sat down next to eachother and got out their books. "All right, everybody, get ready to take your notes on the Roman Empire," said their teacher in his usual monotone talk. Everyone groand as they got out their notebooks.
Lizzie had only three notes down when she began to lose her concentration. So she dootled, sometimes not even knowing what she was doing, just letting her hand flow across the paper. She wrote Gordo's name with hearts all around it (without knowing it), and Gordo's name in hearts (without knowing it).
She looked at Ethan in front of her and looked at Gordo next to her. *Elizabeth Brooke Craft* she thought as she wrote it down on the paper and frowned, *that doesn't sound right* she thought as she scribbled it out. *Let's see, Elizabeth Brooke Gordon,* she smiled, *that sounds better.* "Whatcha writin', Chica?" Miranda asked looking over her shoulder. Lizzie quickly closed the notebook, "Oh, nothing. I didn't even hear the bell ring." Miranda rolled her eyes, "No wonder, you were so off in La-La land."
Not much to Lizzie's surprise, Gordo had his camera, once again, in her face. "Come on, Gordo," she said grabing his arm and dragging him into the hall. "So guys, wanna go to the digital Bean after school?" Miranda asked as she stuffed her books into her locker. "Sure. What about you, Gordo?" asked Lizzie. "Sounds great, what time?" he answered. "How 'bout, 3:30?" said Miranda shutting her locker. "Cool," she said smiling.
They started walking home together since their houses were each a block apart. Miranda's house was first so she was the first to leave the group. Gordo's was second so Lizzie expected him to leave her next but when they got to his street Gordo kept walking. But Lizzie didn't say anything because she didn't particularly want him to leave. They walked a little ways in silence until Gordo spoke up. "So, Lizzie, how's things on your side of the mountain?" he asked with his goofy smile plastered on his face. She giggled, "not much." *Besides thinking that maybe I'm in love with my best freind* "What about you?"
"Same here," he answered. Just then they had gotten to Lizzie's house and were on the door step. "So, I guess I'll see you later," he said. For some reason he was nervouse, but she couldn't figure out why. "Gordo," she said taking a step closer to him. She felt herself starting to lean in and Gordo lean in too so she quickly stopped herself, "it was sweet of you to walk me home." Gordo nodded looking dissapointed, "No, problem," he sighed. "See you later," she said, her eyes never leaving his as she walked in and slowly shut the door.