Lizzie and Gordo woke about the same time. Lizzie found herself in Gordo's arms, and him staring into her eyes. They could have stayed there all day, looking into each other's eyes, but they were interrupted by the phone ringing. Lizzie answered it, while Gordo went and got ready.
"Hello?"
"Lizzie? Is that you?" It was Miranda, and she had a large surge of worry in her voice. "You two need to come over here ASAP, okay?"
"We'll be over there as soon as we can." Lizzie said and hung up. Gordo came out of the bathroom, and called his parents while Lizzie got ready to go. When she was done, they rushed over to Larry's room.
They walked in and greeted Larry, but he starred at them and said, "And who are these people, Savannah?"
"The name's MIRANDA, Larry, get it right!"
"Who's Larry?"
Miranda sighed and turned to Lizzie and Gordo, saying, "He.....has a case of amnesia."
Gordo and Lizzie shook their heads in despair. Was the situation that bad?
A doctor came in and told them, "Since Larry here has some amnesia, it's going to be up to you three to bring his memories back. It might take a while but his memories will return if you help him."
"How do we start it out?" Gordo asked
"You'll start by taking the basic things out. Like people he knows, places he knows- things like that. Then, step-by-step, you show him the more advanced things, and you keep on until his memories start coming back on their own."
The doctor then told them that Larry needed some time to rest, and for the three to go and clear their minds a bit. The carnival was still on town, so they decided on going there. On the way, Lizzie called her parents and let them know about Larry, without letting them know the cause.
"Honey, we'll try to get home as soon as we can." But Lizzie told them not to rush. In her mind, she still wanted more time alone with Gordo.
They arrived at the carnival and spent about three hours there. Then they went back to the hotel, and Miranda went back to Larry's room.
"Do I know you?" Larry asked, and then said, "Oh yeah, you're Sandra."
"Miranda!" She corrected him as she sat down and began to bring his memories back. Meanwhile, Lizzie and Gordo had gone out to a fancy Italian restaurant-this was to celebrate an entire month of them being together. After that, they went back to the hotel and looked out over Hillridge from the fourth story's balcony.
Then, Gordo got up and said that he had one more things for her to have- for their one month anniversary. He said it was for something in the future. He went into their hotel room and brought out a long nylon bag, and unzipped it. Lizzie gasped at what it was, and she couldn't keep a few teard down this time.
Gordo had gone and bought the wedding dress that she had looked at in the catalog for years and years- ever since eighth grade, she would look at the catalog, and would say, "I wish to God that could be my wedding dress." That dress cost a thousand dollars even. and she had no hopes of getting it.
Lizzie tried to tell him that he was giving way her more than she needed, but he said, "Nothing's too much for my angel." He said, placing it back into the bag and putting it away. She managed to keep the rest of the tears down and pulled him into a long kiss. They went back into their room and got into bed. Lizzie was still shocked, but overjoyed from what Gordo had gotten her- he was the sweetest guy she'd ever met.
They made out for a long time that night- Lizzie was too overjoyed by the gift, and Gordo was too overjoyed by Lizzie's happiness. Finally, after about an hour of making out, they finally snuggled and drifted off to sleep.
"Hello?"
"Lizzie? Is that you?" It was Miranda, and she had a large surge of worry in her voice. "You two need to come over here ASAP, okay?"
"We'll be over there as soon as we can." Lizzie said and hung up. Gordo came out of the bathroom, and called his parents while Lizzie got ready to go. When she was done, they rushed over to Larry's room.
They walked in and greeted Larry, but he starred at them and said, "And who are these people, Savannah?"
"The name's MIRANDA, Larry, get it right!"
"Who's Larry?"
Miranda sighed and turned to Lizzie and Gordo, saying, "He.....has a case of amnesia."
Gordo and Lizzie shook their heads in despair. Was the situation that bad?
A doctor came in and told them, "Since Larry here has some amnesia, it's going to be up to you three to bring his memories back. It might take a while but his memories will return if you help him."
"How do we start it out?" Gordo asked
"You'll start by taking the basic things out. Like people he knows, places he knows- things like that. Then, step-by-step, you show him the more advanced things, and you keep on until his memories start coming back on their own."
The doctor then told them that Larry needed some time to rest, and for the three to go and clear their minds a bit. The carnival was still on town, so they decided on going there. On the way, Lizzie called her parents and let them know about Larry, without letting them know the cause.
"Honey, we'll try to get home as soon as we can." But Lizzie told them not to rush. In her mind, she still wanted more time alone with Gordo.
They arrived at the carnival and spent about three hours there. Then they went back to the hotel, and Miranda went back to Larry's room.
"Do I know you?" Larry asked, and then said, "Oh yeah, you're Sandra."
"Miranda!" She corrected him as she sat down and began to bring his memories back. Meanwhile, Lizzie and Gordo had gone out to a fancy Italian restaurant-this was to celebrate an entire month of them being together. After that, they went back to the hotel and looked out over Hillridge from the fourth story's balcony.
Then, Gordo got up and said that he had one more things for her to have- for their one month anniversary. He said it was for something in the future. He went into their hotel room and brought out a long nylon bag, and unzipped it. Lizzie gasped at what it was, and she couldn't keep a few teard down this time.
Gordo had gone and bought the wedding dress that she had looked at in the catalog for years and years- ever since eighth grade, she would look at the catalog, and would say, "I wish to God that could be my wedding dress." That dress cost a thousand dollars even. and she had no hopes of getting it.
Lizzie tried to tell him that he was giving way her more than she needed, but he said, "Nothing's too much for my angel." He said, placing it back into the bag and putting it away. She managed to keep the rest of the tears down and pulled him into a long kiss. They went back into their room and got into bed. Lizzie was still shocked, but overjoyed from what Gordo had gotten her- he was the sweetest guy she'd ever met.
They made out for a long time that night- Lizzie was too overjoyed by the gift, and Gordo was too overjoyed by Lizzie's happiness. Finally, after about an hour of making out, they finally snuggled and drifted off to sleep.