I do not own Lizzie McGuire
This my first time writing anything like this so please read and tell me what you think
"I'll talk to you later," Lizzie giggled.
"Ok, Lizzie, I think I'm going to get something to eat." Gordo answered still trying to make sense of what just happened.
"Ok Gordo." Lizzie agreed as she smiled and returned to the camera flashes.
Gordo picked some fruit to snack on as he thought to himself, what just happened? Did she just kiss me up on that roof? Did I imagine it? Am I dreaming?
"Gordo?" Lizzie's mom inquired as she walked towards him.
"Huh? Oh, um yes Mrs. McGuire?" Gordo answered wondering why Lizzie's mother was talking to him.
"Can I talk to you a minute?" she asked in a serious tone.
Gordo's mind started racing as one thought after another danced in his head
Oh God now what? Did someone see us on the roof? Is this about me lying for Lizzie? Am I over reacting? Just say something before she....
"Gordo!" Mrs. McGuire snapped loud enough to bring Gordo back to reality.
"Oh sure Mrs. McGuire what's up? Gordo answered still confused.
"I know about you two," she informed Gordo with that motherly 'I caught you now fess up' tone she did so well.
She does? How can she... wait what does she know? Did Lizzie tell her about the kiss? Does... "Huh?" Gordo finally managed to verbalize, trying to sound innocent instead of what he really was....confused.
"I know about you and Lizzie" Lizzie's mom stated in a way that suggested she believed Gordo knew exactly what she was talking about.
"You know what about me and Lizzie?" he asked this time trying to play dumb.
"David Gordon! Don't you play dumb with me. You know what I am talking about!" She fired back in the 'I may be old but I'm not that old and yes I do remember being a teenager,' voice that she had used on Lizzie many times and Gordo and been witness to on numerous occasions.
Gordo just stared at her with a look that insisted he didn't have a clue.
She simply continued on, "I know that you and Lizzie like each other."
Gordo's brain raced faster, WHAT?! His mind shouted at him, which was soon followed by, how does she know? I don't even know for sure that Lizzie knows she likes me, I'm still trying to figure out the kiss, what she meant by it, if she even meant to do it and all of a sudden her mom is sure that we like each other and better yet, why is she confronting me about it? My head hurts!
"How do you know?" Gordo asked before he could stop himself from saying it. He then started mentally kicking himself for making a statement that only served to add to his other confusion.
"Gordo, I see you two together more than probably anyone else does, I see the way you act around each other, the way you both look at the other when you know the other isn't paying attention. I see you two flirt with each other without even thinking about it, and I see the way you both light up when the others name is mentioned and then try to hide it."
"Oh," was all Gordo could say as what Lizzie's mother, Jo McGuire, had just told him began to sink in and add to his already heavily confused state.
All this after an already eventful night. First getting kicked off the trip, then meeting Isabella, then the awards show, then the kiss, now he was getting lectured and for the life of him he couldn't figure why she was telling him this now, as opposed to next week sometime maybe?
"Wait, why are you telling me this?"
"Just thought I'd let you know before things start to get complicated between you two, that you can talk to me about it anytime you need to ok?" Jo empathically stated now in full on 'Mom mode'.
"Thanks," Gordo replied, his head now throbbing.
"You're welcome. Listen we'll talk later, I'm gonna go find Lizzie" Jo replied as she smiled and turned to leave.
"Ok" replied Gordo just happy the conversation was over with but not before adding yet more to his confusion. "Before things get complicated?" Gordo mumbled.
A little late for that now, nice of her to offer though, I'll probably need it, as this can't possibly get any worse. Nothing else is gonna happen is it? Naw I'll just go up to my room and sort this....before Gordo could finish his thought he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Oh hey Miranda."
"MIRANDA!?!"
This my first time writing anything like this so please read and tell me what you think
"I'll talk to you later," Lizzie giggled.
"Ok, Lizzie, I think I'm going to get something to eat." Gordo answered still trying to make sense of what just happened.
"Ok Gordo." Lizzie agreed as she smiled and returned to the camera flashes.
Gordo picked some fruit to snack on as he thought to himself, what just happened? Did she just kiss me up on that roof? Did I imagine it? Am I dreaming?
"Gordo?" Lizzie's mom inquired as she walked towards him.
"Huh? Oh, um yes Mrs. McGuire?" Gordo answered wondering why Lizzie's mother was talking to him.
"Can I talk to you a minute?" she asked in a serious tone.
Gordo's mind started racing as one thought after another danced in his head
Oh God now what? Did someone see us on the roof? Is this about me lying for Lizzie? Am I over reacting? Just say something before she....
"Gordo!" Mrs. McGuire snapped loud enough to bring Gordo back to reality.
"Oh sure Mrs. McGuire what's up? Gordo answered still confused.
"I know about you two," she informed Gordo with that motherly 'I caught you now fess up' tone she did so well.
She does? How can she... wait what does she know? Did Lizzie tell her about the kiss? Does... "Huh?" Gordo finally managed to verbalize, trying to sound innocent instead of what he really was....confused.
"I know about you and Lizzie" Lizzie's mom stated in a way that suggested she believed Gordo knew exactly what she was talking about.
"You know what about me and Lizzie?" he asked this time trying to play dumb.
"David Gordon! Don't you play dumb with me. You know what I am talking about!" She fired back in the 'I may be old but I'm not that old and yes I do remember being a teenager,' voice that she had used on Lizzie many times and Gordo and been witness to on numerous occasions.
Gordo just stared at her with a look that insisted he didn't have a clue.
She simply continued on, "I know that you and Lizzie like each other."
Gordo's brain raced faster, WHAT?! His mind shouted at him, which was soon followed by, how does she know? I don't even know for sure that Lizzie knows she likes me, I'm still trying to figure out the kiss, what she meant by it, if she even meant to do it and all of a sudden her mom is sure that we like each other and better yet, why is she confronting me about it? My head hurts!
"How do you know?" Gordo asked before he could stop himself from saying it. He then started mentally kicking himself for making a statement that only served to add to his other confusion.
"Gordo, I see you two together more than probably anyone else does, I see the way you act around each other, the way you both look at the other when you know the other isn't paying attention. I see you two flirt with each other without even thinking about it, and I see the way you both light up when the others name is mentioned and then try to hide it."
"Oh," was all Gordo could say as what Lizzie's mother, Jo McGuire, had just told him began to sink in and add to his already heavily confused state.
All this after an already eventful night. First getting kicked off the trip, then meeting Isabella, then the awards show, then the kiss, now he was getting lectured and for the life of him he couldn't figure why she was telling him this now, as opposed to next week sometime maybe?
"Wait, why are you telling me this?"
"Just thought I'd let you know before things start to get complicated between you two, that you can talk to me about it anytime you need to ok?" Jo empathically stated now in full on 'Mom mode'.
"Thanks," Gordo replied, his head now throbbing.
"You're welcome. Listen we'll talk later, I'm gonna go find Lizzie" Jo replied as she smiled and turned to leave.
"Ok" replied Gordo just happy the conversation was over with but not before adding yet more to his confusion. "Before things get complicated?" Gordo mumbled.
A little late for that now, nice of her to offer though, I'll probably need it, as this can't possibly get any worse. Nothing else is gonna happen is it? Naw I'll just go up to my room and sort this....before Gordo could finish his thought he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Oh hey Miranda."
"MIRANDA!?!"