A/N: Hey, I'm back! Sorry I took so long to update; I was debating whether or not to post this chapter. It's not that exciting and I don't think that it has very much to do with the story. I actualy might just delete this chapter if nobody likes it. I don't know. I already have the story in my head (sort of), but PLEASE send reviews with (specific) suggestions!!!
Post Script: I forgot to mention that I don't own anything but the story so DON'T SUE ME!
Chapter 2: The Recording Studio/The Digital Bean
Gordo drove up to the recording studio. He got out of his car and helped Miranda out of the passenger's seat. They entered the studio while talking about Lizzie's old CD and about what her new one will be like.
♪ ". . . . . .-Hey now!"
"-Hey now! This is what dreams are made of! Hey now!"
"-Hey now! This is what dreams are made of!"
"-I've got somewhere I belong!"
"-I've got somebody to love!"
"This is what dreams are made of!. . . . . . ." ♪
After Lizzie and Isabella (who had flown over to record a few songs with Lizzie while on her around-the-world performing tour) had finished recording their duet remake of 'What Dreams Are Made Of', Isabella had to leave and Lizzie got to talk to Miranda and Gordo.
"Lizzie!" Miranda exclaimed as she and Lizzie hugged. "That was great! You and Isabella sound so cool together!"
"Thanks!" Lizzie replied, feeling proud.
"She's right, you know." said Gordo. "You were truly amazing!"
"Thanks, Gordo." she said. He smiled and cupped her jaw with his hand. They began to kiss. After a few moments, Miranda said, "Hello! I'm still here! Don't forget about me!"
"Oh, sorry." they said together. They all began to laugh.
"Hey, Lizzie," Gordo said a little later, "do you have enough time to have lunch at The Digital Bean with us?"
"Let me check..." she said as she took out her palm pilot. ". . .Uh, no. Actually, I'm already late for something. I'll see you guys later, okay?" She then left for the parking lot.
Gordo and Miranda were splitting a pile of fries at The Digital Bean a little while later.
"You know," Miranda suddenly said, "Lizzie being a pop star is cool and all, but it's kind of annoying. I mean, it's getting in her way of being normal. Lizzie's trying to be a pop star and a normal person at the same time."
"I get what you mean." Gordo said back. "Although I disagree; Lizzie wants to do both, otherwise she would have quit one of them a long time ago."
"I guess you're right. Lizzie's just a normal person who happens to be a pop star."
"Exactly." he said. Just then, his cell phone went off. He answered it:
"Hello?"
"Hey, it's Lizzie."
"Oh, hi! Say, are we still on for tomorrow?"
"That's actually what I called about. See, tomorrow I've got to go do a part in a movie."
"So I don't get to see you tomorrow either?"
"How about I e-mail you where we're gonna be shooting and you can come watch?"
"Okay, so I can watch you again. Great. . . .well, can I see you tomorrow night?"
"Actually, yes—I need help with my homework."
"(sighs) . . .Fine. See you then." (Beep)