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Lizzie stood up and walked towards the girl's bathroom, but on her way there, she caught Gordo slipping a small piece of paper to Larry. Lizzie was puzzled, "since when did Gordo have anything to do with Larry?" she thought. Lizzie shook her head and rushed to the door of the bathroom, then pushed it open. She stared at herself in the mirror and turned on the tap to splash water on her face. "Who IS sending me all this?" she thought out loud. "It's Larry!" said a familiar voice coming from the stall. Lizzie whirled around, "What!?" she asked. Miranda Sanchez came out of the stall and crossed her arms smiling. "After art class I saw him slip a note in your locker, and I saw you open your binder and to see it, it must have fallen in your binder when he put it into your locker." Lizzie made a face, "EW!! LARRY?" She shrieked "That is SO gross." Miranda laughed, "Well you can't be to sure, for all I know they could be 2 different notes."

Lizzie made her way out of the bathroom and leaned on the wall beside the "School Play (Cinderella) Auditions will be held on Friday." Poster and sighed again. Miranda stood beside her. "What?" she asked tugging on her tight black braid. Lizzie tilted her head to the side. "Nothing…" She replied. "I just want to know who this person is so badly."

Miranda frowned. "Well-" she said, but the lunch bell cut her off. "I got to get to math class Miranda, catch you on the flip side." Lizzie quickly grabbed her math binder from her locker, snapping her locker shut then rushed into her math class. "Phew, I'm not late, Mr. Dig isn't here yet." She thought with relief. She quickly sat at her desk and waited for her math teacher to enter the room.

Gordo who was in all Lizzie's classes tapped her on the shoulder, "Pssst, Lizzie can I borrow a pencil?" he asked. Lizzie picked up her binder, reached into the pocket and pulled out 2 pencils, one for herself and one for Gordo. She handed it to him. Gordo gave her a thankful glance. (After few classes, school was over.)

AT HOME

Lizzie had just come home from school. She tossed her back pack on her bed, sat on her chair and rested her legs on her desk. She sighed. Her day had been so confusing. Lizzie's father, Sam, suddenly walked in. "Something wrong, honey?" he asked "You didn't look okay when you came in. Lizzie sighed again. "I'm fine dad." She replied. Sam nodded and turned away to leave, but turned back once more. "Well, if you need anything, I'll be right downstairs preparing dinner." He said. Lizzie forced a warm smile and said. "Yes dad."

When Lizzie's father had exited her room, she pulled a pink fuzzy notebook out of her bag, it was her diary. She opened it, and then began to write:

Dear Diary,

Mmm what a confusing day. I got all these love notes and all.. its like freaking me out. Haha seriously though. Miranda thinks that its Larry, but if it is…. Then EW!!! GROSSS! Da deed a deed da, so and so and so. I am too confused, I saw Gordo talking to Larry, I was all like what??!!! Larry is so sick, he ate worms once just to be elected class president! Can you believe that? Psh, anyways I'm going to go for a walk..

-Lizzie

Lizzie closed her diary shut and placed it in her drawer. She ran downstairs and slid her shoes on. "Dad!! I'm going for a walk okay?" She called. Sam poked his head out from the kitchen. "Go ahead honey," he said. Lizzie stepped outside of her house and the cold breeze made her long blonde hair blow flowingly in the wind. She took a deep breath and the fresh air filled her nose.