A/N: Since you guys like this story so much, I guess I'll continue. So here's chapter two!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything pertaining to the Lizzie McGuire TV show or movie...but Adam Lamberg, if you need a girlfriend...call me! I also do not own anything that has to do with the Food Network (which is mentioned in this chapter)
Chapter 2: Mistaken
Gordo sat alone in his room. He had tried everything he could think of to keep himself occupied. He had stared out the window and watched as millions of tiny raindrops collided with the earth to form shallow puddles on the street. He had lain on his bed and counted ceiling tiles. Nothing was working. He couldn't keep his mind off of Lizzie. He constantly dreamed of holding her in his arms, of burying his face in her, soft, sweet scented, blonde hair, of feeling her soft lips against his. He couldn't believe he had almost asked her out at the murder mystery party last week. If it weren't for her dad and his obsession with the Food Network, he probably would have. Because he had nothing else to do, he sat down at his computer and signed on to instant messenger. There was only one person online; somebody whose screen name was The L.
"Must be Lizzie," he thought out loud. "Now's my chance to tell her how I feel."
Directing Dave says: Hey
The L says: Hey
Directing Dave says: There's something I need to tell u
The L says: What?
Directing Dave says: I-I...man this is hard
The L says: JUST SAY IT!!!
Directing Dave says: I love u Lizzie
The L says: Umm...this isn't Lizzie...this is Larry
A/N...so...How was that?...should I keep going? Also...I'm still up for suggestions for my next songfic.