Chapter Two
A/N: Thank God the last chapter is over and done with. I felt so strange writing it :S Anyways, here's the next chapter, enoy :)
Oh, yeah, and Lizzie and Kate are friends in this story.
It was four weeks after the party.
Lizzie was in horrible condition.
She was throwing up every morning, she had major headaches, and the worst part was that she knew why, and the only other people who knew was Miranda and Kate, and her parents.
Lizzie was pregnant.
With Gordo's baby.
Her mother didn't really get mad at Lizzie. She had told her that Mark had almost forced her into drinking, and whatever, and Mrs. McGuire got all sympathetic on her.
Her father, on the other hand, wasn't speaking with her.
Lizzie was sitting in the quad at school. She was a mess. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, she wore a tight t-shirt and jeans that had stains on them. She wore no makeup, and she was tired.
"Hey, Liz," Miranda said as she sat down beside her.
"Hey," Lizzie rasped.
"How ya feelin'?"
"Like crap."
"Did you tell Gordo yet?"
"No."
"Come on, Liz, you HAVE to tell him before it's too late!" Miranda shrieked.
"Too late for what?"
Miranda hesitated.
"You mean he didn't tell you?"
Lizzie lifted her head.
"T-tell me what?"
"Oh...n-nothing."
"It's not nothing, Rand. Tell me the truth."
"Lizzie, this is something Gordo has to tell you yourself," Miranda told her best friend truthfully.
"Fine," Lizzie croaked and placed her crossed arms on the table.
Meanwhile
Gordo trudged slowly through the schoolyard.
Right now, he hated his parents, he hated life, he hated everyone, and everything.
"I am NOT moving," he whispered to himself.
The night before his parents dropped the bomb on him. They were moving to Massachussetts (A/N: spelling!?) in the next couple of months.
Gordo groaned and walked up to his locker.
"Yo, Jake, wait up!" a female voice called out.
Gordo turned around and saw Stacie Rainford run up to her boyfriend, Jake Watson.
"What's up, Stace?"
"There's three of them now!"
"Three?"
"Yes! Brooke, Parker, and believe it or not, Lizzie McGuire!"
Gordo froze.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes!"
"What did Gordo say?"
"I don't think she's told him yet!"
"How come?"
"I don't know! But have you seen her? She looks like a piece of sh!t!"
"Get out!"
"I'm dead serious! Come, I'll show you to her!"
Stacie grabbed Jake and dragged him out of view.
Gordo just stood there in shock.
"No way..." he whispered.
He ran into the quad and looked around. He spotted Miranda handing a bottle of juice to a sick looking girl. He saw Parker McKenzie with Ben Reid, crying her eyes out. He saw Kate sitting with Ethan watching the sick girl Miranda was with sympathetically (A/N: spelling!?).
"Where is she?" he asked himself.
Wait a minute.
He took a second look at the sick girl.
"Oh my god," he whispered.
It couldn't be her....could it?
No, he thought, It couldn't be. Lizzie's too beautiful to be her. That girl looks half dead...
He made his way to their table and sat down.
"Oh my God..." Gordo said.
Lizzie looked up at him and said, "Gordo, please don't look at me. I'm a mess right now."
Miranda gave Gordo a look.
Lizzie sighed.
"Oh, man," she said after a while. She jumped up and ran into the building.
"Hey," Miranda said quietly.
"Hey," Gordo said.
"You didn't tell her yet?"
"No. I only found out yesterday at dinner. She wasn't home when I called."
"Yeah, I know, she was at the doctor getting some-" Miranda clapped a hand over her mouth.
"Getting a what?" Gordo asked slowly.
"N-nothing...nothing at all.."
"Oh, that." Gordo said.
"You know?"
"I overheard Stacie Rainford and Jake Watson talking about it just now."
"How do they know?"
"I don't know. Two other girls are pregnant."
"I know."
Gordo sat down across from Miranda.
"But how am I supposed to tell Lizzie I'm moving to another state now? With this going on?"
"I don't know. This sucks."
"Tell me about it. When my parents find out they'll never talk to me again."
"Lizzie's dad hates her."
"Ouch."
"Hey guys, sorry about that," Lizzie said as she walked up to the table and sat down.
"Hi, Gordo," she sniffed.
"Hey."
"Please, don't."
"Don't what?"
"Look at me like that, I look awful, I haven't gotten sleep in days," Lizzie told him.
"Lizzie, no matter what, you're beautiful," Gordo said.
A/N: Yeah, I know, sucky end to a chapter, I just have to get to bed now, so review, review, review! Mwah!
xoxo, Allison
A/N: Thank God the last chapter is over and done with. I felt so strange writing it :S Anyways, here's the next chapter, enoy :)
Oh, yeah, and Lizzie and Kate are friends in this story.
It was four weeks after the party.
Lizzie was in horrible condition.
She was throwing up every morning, she had major headaches, and the worst part was that she knew why, and the only other people who knew was Miranda and Kate, and her parents.
Lizzie was pregnant.
With Gordo's baby.
Her mother didn't really get mad at Lizzie. She had told her that Mark had almost forced her into drinking, and whatever, and Mrs. McGuire got all sympathetic on her.
Her father, on the other hand, wasn't speaking with her.
Lizzie was sitting in the quad at school. She was a mess. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, she wore a tight t-shirt and jeans that had stains on them. She wore no makeup, and she was tired.
"Hey, Liz," Miranda said as she sat down beside her.
"Hey," Lizzie rasped.
"How ya feelin'?"
"Like crap."
"Did you tell Gordo yet?"
"No."
"Come on, Liz, you HAVE to tell him before it's too late!" Miranda shrieked.
"Too late for what?"
Miranda hesitated.
"You mean he didn't tell you?"
Lizzie lifted her head.
"T-tell me what?"
"Oh...n-nothing."
"It's not nothing, Rand. Tell me the truth."
"Lizzie, this is something Gordo has to tell you yourself," Miranda told her best friend truthfully.
"Fine," Lizzie croaked and placed her crossed arms on the table.
Meanwhile
Gordo trudged slowly through the schoolyard.
Right now, he hated his parents, he hated life, he hated everyone, and everything.
"I am NOT moving," he whispered to himself.
The night before his parents dropped the bomb on him. They were moving to Massachussetts (A/N: spelling!?) in the next couple of months.
Gordo groaned and walked up to his locker.
"Yo, Jake, wait up!" a female voice called out.
Gordo turned around and saw Stacie Rainford run up to her boyfriend, Jake Watson.
"What's up, Stace?"
"There's three of them now!"
"Three?"
"Yes! Brooke, Parker, and believe it or not, Lizzie McGuire!"
Gordo froze.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes!"
"What did Gordo say?"
"I don't think she's told him yet!"
"How come?"
"I don't know! But have you seen her? She looks like a piece of sh!t!"
"Get out!"
"I'm dead serious! Come, I'll show you to her!"
Stacie grabbed Jake and dragged him out of view.
Gordo just stood there in shock.
"No way..." he whispered.
He ran into the quad and looked around. He spotted Miranda handing a bottle of juice to a sick looking girl. He saw Parker McKenzie with Ben Reid, crying her eyes out. He saw Kate sitting with Ethan watching the sick girl Miranda was with sympathetically (A/N: spelling!?).
"Where is she?" he asked himself.
Wait a minute.
He took a second look at the sick girl.
"Oh my god," he whispered.
It couldn't be her....could it?
No, he thought, It couldn't be. Lizzie's too beautiful to be her. That girl looks half dead...
He made his way to their table and sat down.
"Oh my God..." Gordo said.
Lizzie looked up at him and said, "Gordo, please don't look at me. I'm a mess right now."
Miranda gave Gordo a look.
Lizzie sighed.
"Oh, man," she said after a while. She jumped up and ran into the building.
"Hey," Miranda said quietly.
"Hey," Gordo said.
"You didn't tell her yet?"
"No. I only found out yesterday at dinner. She wasn't home when I called."
"Yeah, I know, she was at the doctor getting some-" Miranda clapped a hand over her mouth.
"Getting a what?" Gordo asked slowly.
"N-nothing...nothing at all.."
"Oh, that." Gordo said.
"You know?"
"I overheard Stacie Rainford and Jake Watson talking about it just now."
"How do they know?"
"I don't know. Two other girls are pregnant."
"I know."
Gordo sat down across from Miranda.
"But how am I supposed to tell Lizzie I'm moving to another state now? With this going on?"
"I don't know. This sucks."
"Tell me about it. When my parents find out they'll never talk to me again."
"Lizzie's dad hates her."
"Ouch."
"Hey guys, sorry about that," Lizzie said as she walked up to the table and sat down.
"Hi, Gordo," she sniffed.
"Hey."
"Please, don't."
"Don't what?"
"Look at me like that, I look awful, I haven't gotten sleep in days," Lizzie told him.
"Lizzie, no matter what, you're beautiful," Gordo said.
A/N: Yeah, I know, sucky end to a chapter, I just have to get to bed now, so review, review, review! Mwah!
xoxo, Allison