I do not own Lizzie McGuire (Although I wouldn't mind owning Hilary)
Chapter 2: Miranda!?!
"Miranda!?!" Gordo exclaimed in complete and utter disbelief. Before he could even begin to reason why or how his other best friend, who was supposed to be in Mexico City, was standing in front of him she was hugging him like she hadn't seen him in 10 years. She finally released her death grip but not before making several high pitched sequels that the best Gordo could tell were supposed to be, "How are you? How's Lizzie? Did you miss me? I missed you guys so much! Where's Lizzie?"
"Wait you're supposed to be in Mexico City!" Gordo finally managed to spit out now lost and confused beyond all hope.
"I was but my family had to go back home early so I convinced them to let me fly out here and spend a few days with you guys and fly home with the school. Isn't it great!!!?" Miranda answered still in her ultra excited tone.
"Ok I understand now I think," Gordo answered still very much lost.
"Gordo are you ok? You look like someone just gave you the shock of your life" Miranda asked now suddenly concerned.
Miranda if you only knew.. "Lizzie kissed me," he answered deciding to forgo trying to figure everything out for the moment.
"Oh that's not so...Lizzie did WHAT!?! Are you serious? OH MY GOD, this is huge! When did it happen??? Where did it happen???" She rattled off that was in a tone that was shock, intrigue and excitement all at once.
"Look, Lizzie's over there," Gordo informed Miranda as he pointed at the flashing cameras behind them. "I need to go to my room," he continued hoping for Miranda to take the hint that he needed to be alone.
"Are you sure you're ok?" Miranda asked not sure what she had done wrong.
"Yeah, I just need some time to think about some things. Come to my room and talk to me after all the craziness has calmed down ok?" Gordo replied trying to let her know it wasn't anything she had said.
Miranda, figuring out that his head was spinning, responded with a simple, "Ok." Gordo then proceeded to the elevator and went up to his room to be alone with his thoughts
Chapter 2: Miranda!?!
"Miranda!?!" Gordo exclaimed in complete and utter disbelief. Before he could even begin to reason why or how his other best friend, who was supposed to be in Mexico City, was standing in front of him she was hugging him like she hadn't seen him in 10 years. She finally released her death grip but not before making several high pitched sequels that the best Gordo could tell were supposed to be, "How are you? How's Lizzie? Did you miss me? I missed you guys so much! Where's Lizzie?"
"Wait you're supposed to be in Mexico City!" Gordo finally managed to spit out now lost and confused beyond all hope.
"I was but my family had to go back home early so I convinced them to let me fly out here and spend a few days with you guys and fly home with the school. Isn't it great!!!?" Miranda answered still in her ultra excited tone.
"Ok I understand now I think," Gordo answered still very much lost.
"Gordo are you ok? You look like someone just gave you the shock of your life" Miranda asked now suddenly concerned.
Miranda if you only knew.. "Lizzie kissed me," he answered deciding to forgo trying to figure everything out for the moment.
"Oh that's not so...Lizzie did WHAT!?! Are you serious? OH MY GOD, this is huge! When did it happen??? Where did it happen???" She rattled off that was in a tone that was shock, intrigue and excitement all at once.
"Look, Lizzie's over there," Gordo informed Miranda as he pointed at the flashing cameras behind them. "I need to go to my room," he continued hoping for Miranda to take the hint that he needed to be alone.
"Are you sure you're ok?" Miranda asked not sure what she had done wrong.
"Yeah, I just need some time to think about some things. Come to my room and talk to me after all the craziness has calmed down ok?" Gordo replied trying to let her know it wasn't anything she had said.
Miranda, figuring out that his head was spinning, responded with a simple, "Ok." Gordo then proceeded to the elevator and went up to his room to be alone with his thoughts