Well here's chapter 2! A large part of this story is based on my life and personal experiences. I hope you like it!


Disclaimer: I don't own the Lizzie McGuire characters, or Kelly Clarkson's song, "The Trouble With Love"


Miranda's P.O.V.


"Look Gordo! Snow!" I said excitedly, dancing around the parking lot of the movie theater.


"Yay!" he sarcastically said pretending to get all giddy and happy like I was.


"I love the snow," I said, spinning around in circles. I opened my mouth and tried to catch a snow flake with my tongue.


Gordo's P.O.V.


There she stood, doing like she always did, finding the joy in the small things in life, like a simple snow flake. That's one of the qualities I love, I mean like about her. And the way she smiles when she solves a problem. And the way she sings. And the way she doesn't care what other people think.


I will freely admit that I did have a crush on Lizzie in Jr. High, but I saw how naive she is and as you can see she gave up everything to be popular. Lizzie goes ga ga over the typical guy like Ethan. She is the complete opposite of Miranda.


I mean think about it, Miranda had a chance to be popular back in like 7th grade, but she chose her friends instead. She dated Larry because she actually liked him a couple years ago, while Lizzie dated him because she felt sorry for him. With Miranda, I see things like a never have before, like the beauty in a simple snow flake.


"Gordo. Gordo... Gordo!"


"Huh? Oh what?"


"I've been saying your name for like the last ten minutes," she said, smiling from ear to ear.


"Sorry. I have an idea."


"What?"


"Let's go sledding" It had snowed the whole time we were in the theater, so it was a few inches deep.


"Are you crazy! It's like 10:30 at night! And we don't have any sleds." I smiled at her and popped open the trunk of my car. There were two new sleds, I had bought them a couple weeks ago, just in case it snowed.


"Oh Gordo, you think of everything," she said, pretending to swoon.


"Don't forget my irresistible charm," I said, grinning proudly. She started laughing, I love it when she laughs. We got in the car and just as soon as I got ready to take off she quickly turned from looking out the window and looked at me.


"What about our parents, they won't know where we went. And it's dark out," she said quickly.


"Don't worry. I told your mom you were staying all night at my house, and my parents are gone to a convention all weekend."


"But what about it being dark out?"


"I can park my car at the top of Bran Hill and turn my head lights on. No worries."


We finally got to Bran Hill and I parked my car at the top. We grabbed the sleds out of the trunk, and Miranda started... running? What is she doing?


"I'll race you," she hollered over her shoulder, with a 'catch me if you can' grin.


"I'm gonna win!" She won, and we continued sledding, having a snow ball fight every few minutes, and playing snow ball tag for a couple hours. We got back in my car and started to head back to my house. The song that came over the radio, I could very much relate to.


The trouble with love is

It can tear you up in side


(Every day I hang out with Miranda, and I have to shove my feelings aside, it's like when I had a crush on Lizzie times about 500, I just liked Lizzie, I think I'm falling in love Miranda)


Make your heart believe a lie


(Miranda could tell me Big Foot was out to get her and I'd protect her with my life)


It's stronger than your pride


(I would put a turban on my head, dance around like a chicken and sing "Tooty Fruity" for her)


The trouble with love is

It doesn't care how fast you fall


(It seems like someone suddenly put a spot light on her, and she is all I can see)


And you can't refuse the call

See you've got no say at all

You can say that again.


A/N What'd you think email and tell me at LeeAnnaR07@wmconnect.com