To: Christina::: title??? Maybe confessions or confession or something?
A/N: lizziegordonforever is helping me write this story... so be sure to drop her a line... er... email, and tell her how awesome her upcoming chapters are! But for now, I'm writing the first one. Here we go, Chapter 1...
Disclaimer: If I owned Lizzie McGuire, I would continue the series, not write about it on fanfiction...
Gordos POV:
Okay, what just happened? Did I almost ask my best friend out? Okay, yes I did. I almost asked Lizzie McGuire, my friend for life out. Man, I was so close... It all started when Ethan, asked Lizzie if she could host his murder mystery party at her house, because his house was getting de-buggified. I just knew that I would be the stupid little footnote, while all the girls fawned over Ethan. I know I shouldn't be so negative, but this was always how it was. Well, I was sick of it... so I stole all Lizzie's clues when she found them. Sure I was acting like a grade two kid... being "mean" to the girl I liked, but I needed her to notice me. She led me out to the porch. She said something about me impressing her. I was surprised, and happy, maybe a little too happy when I shouted "I did?!"
And now... and now I almost asked her out. David Gordon, what were you thinking??
Lizzie's POV:
I think Gordo was about to ask me out. This was the final piece of the puzzle. After Kate told me Gordo liked me as more than a friend, I looked at Gordo differently, and noticed him in a different way. Could I possible like him? No... No way can I like Gordo... he's just my friend. Right? He's not my boyfriend... if he was, that would be so scary... I might puke if we went out. He's just my friend. I only like him as a friend...
AL: Da-nile isn't just a river in Egypt... shakes head.
"Lizzie! You're missing the eel cooking competition on TV." My dad burst through the door. Great. Just when Gordo was maybe going to ask me out. And just when I was maybe about to discover my true feelings. Wait, true feelings?! I have no "True Feelings."
AL: I tried to tell you! Has arms crossed
"I'll be there in a minute Dad." I replied. In a minute... All of a sudden I couldn't think of what to say... I asked Gordo, "Maybe sometime we could what?" "Nothing. Just do this again sometime. Its your turn to win." He flashed me his Gordo smile. My brain froze. What was I supposed to say to that? 'Hmm... I don't think that's what you were going to ask me?' No, I was going to tell Gordo that. I SO don't like him! If he missed his chance to ask me out, that was his problem.
AL: Okay, now that's just immature! "I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" Jeez. That was the best I could think of?!
Gordo's POV:
Right. See her tomorrow. See her tomorrow as just a friend. "'Kay. See ya." I said. What was the use of sticking around, if she made it sound like she wanted me to leave? I turned, and walked away.
No ones POV:
A very confused, flushed, and light-headed Lizzie stood on her porch. If only she could realize what she was feeling, were new emotions for Gordo. More complicated but wonderful emotions... like the song goes, Love is a beautiful thing.
A/N: Sorry that that was mostly POV's of Lizzie and Gordo. Hopefully the next chapters won't be. Well, please review! Lizziegordonforever is writing the next one, however, It will be posted in my account. (Obviously.) Please Review! But keep them clean and rated G please!
Queen of sarcasm
A/N: lizziegordonforever is helping me write this story... so be sure to drop her a line... er... email, and tell her how awesome her upcoming chapters are! But for now, I'm writing the first one. Here we go, Chapter 1...
Disclaimer: If I owned Lizzie McGuire, I would continue the series, not write about it on fanfiction...
Gordos POV:
Okay, what just happened? Did I almost ask my best friend out? Okay, yes I did. I almost asked Lizzie McGuire, my friend for life out. Man, I was so close... It all started when Ethan, asked Lizzie if she could host his murder mystery party at her house, because his house was getting de-buggified. I just knew that I would be the stupid little footnote, while all the girls fawned over Ethan. I know I shouldn't be so negative, but this was always how it was. Well, I was sick of it... so I stole all Lizzie's clues when she found them. Sure I was acting like a grade two kid... being "mean" to the girl I liked, but I needed her to notice me. She led me out to the porch. She said something about me impressing her. I was surprised, and happy, maybe a little too happy when I shouted "I did?!"
And now... and now I almost asked her out. David Gordon, what were you thinking??
Lizzie's POV:
I think Gordo was about to ask me out. This was the final piece of the puzzle. After Kate told me Gordo liked me as more than a friend, I looked at Gordo differently, and noticed him in a different way. Could I possible like him? No... No way can I like Gordo... he's just my friend. Right? He's not my boyfriend... if he was, that would be so scary... I might puke if we went out. He's just my friend. I only like him as a friend...
AL: Da-nile isn't just a river in Egypt... shakes head.
"Lizzie! You're missing the eel cooking competition on TV." My dad burst through the door. Great. Just when Gordo was maybe going to ask me out. And just when I was maybe about to discover my true feelings. Wait, true feelings?! I have no "True Feelings."
AL: I tried to tell you! Has arms crossed
"I'll be there in a minute Dad." I replied. In a minute... All of a sudden I couldn't think of what to say... I asked Gordo, "Maybe sometime we could what?" "Nothing. Just do this again sometime. Its your turn to win." He flashed me his Gordo smile. My brain froze. What was I supposed to say to that? 'Hmm... I don't think that's what you were going to ask me?' No, I was going to tell Gordo that. I SO don't like him! If he missed his chance to ask me out, that was his problem.
AL: Okay, now that's just immature! "I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" Jeez. That was the best I could think of?!
Gordo's POV:
Right. See her tomorrow. See her tomorrow as just a friend. "'Kay. See ya." I said. What was the use of sticking around, if she made it sound like she wanted me to leave? I turned, and walked away.
No ones POV:
A very confused, flushed, and light-headed Lizzie stood on her porch. If only she could realize what she was feeling, were new emotions for Gordo. More complicated but wonderful emotions... like the song goes, Love is a beautiful thing.
A/N: Sorry that that was mostly POV's of Lizzie and Gordo. Hopefully the next chapters won't be. Well, please review! Lizziegordonforever is writing the next one, however, It will be posted in my account. (Obviously.) Please Review! But keep them clean and rated G please!
Queen of sarcasm
