The Accident
(A Lizzie McGuire Saga)
Introduction: This is about a very bad snow storm that very good things come from it. Please read and give me some insight into what I should do next. I am making it very important about reviews even if they are lousy I want to hear them. If you feel that you have something to tell me vital about the plot line and you don't want to let someone read your review then please feel free to email me at Thanks So Much!
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First Chapter The Storm
"Don't worry, Miranda, I will be fine. I have driven these roads many times before."
"I know, Lizzie, it is just that the television says that the weather is really bad. I think that you should stay here with me and David tonight."
"Look, I can't stay even if I wanted to. You know that I have to be in town early tomorrow morning. I want to get a good start before the weather gets to bad. Don't worry I will call you as soon as I am at home."
"Miranda, listen to her nothing we say is going to make any difference," came a voice from the front room.
It was their good friend David Gordon. He had decided that the roads were too bad for him after work and convinced at least one of his best friends, Miranda, to stay with him at the local motel. Unfortunately, it was the other best friend, Lizzie that he had hoped to convince. Lizzie and Miranda had been going at each other for the past hour and he knew that when Lizzie's mind was made up, there was no changing it. So he just had to step in and save both of them. And for two different reasons. He knew that if he allowed this battle of wits to go on for much longer that it would be almost impossible for Lizzie to get home safely, not that it would matter much. She would still attempt it.
"But, David, you saw how bad the roads were just coming the two blocks from work. You are going to let her leave in this?"
"Miranda, I don't want to have her leave but you know Lizzie as well if not better then I do and you know that when she is determined to do something she will do it. Now just let her get her things so that she can leave."
"Thanks David. See Miranda, the one person that worries more about me then you do is telling you to let me go. So listen to him."
"Fine, but you better call me as soon as you get home and if that is not any later then two hours call me from where you are at. Is that understood?"
"Yes Mom!"