Chapter 2: The Airport Disturbance

"Gordo, you aren't serious…I mean, that was like so long ago!" Lizzie exclaimed at the airport.

"Speak for yourself. You are still coming with me…So I don't see why you are complaining…" Gordo muttered.

The three of them were squashed in a long line at the passport control area in the airport.

"But hey, if any of you decide to back out, let me know. But then again, I'd still like to meet your twin and the totally hot Italian superstar, Paolo!" Miranda commented.

"Miranda, he is a total babe I agree! But then, he used and trick me remember?! He set me up. Even if you did meet him, what will you say?!" Lizzie exclaimed.

"Ah, hey, I'm the best friend of the girl you totally used and screwed?" Miranda replied.

"Ugh!" Lizzie sighed.

"Will you both shut-up? Do you realize that there is a jam here and you both are doing nothing to make me feel comfortable?" Gordo growled.

"Flash him, Lizzie!" Miranda joked.

"MIRANDA! Sorry, Gordo…" Lizzie said and held his hand slightly.

"Do you realize the amount of hours just now I spent at the pay phone at the bus stop convincing my parents I'm not eloping and I'm just going to Italy with you guys?" Miranda muttered annoyed.

"Me too…But hey, if Gordo really into this then I might as well go with him. When Gordo get mad, better watch out. I don't want him doing anything crazy that might make him end up in the Italian jail…" Lizzie said.

Gordo took his hand away, unimpressed, "Yeah, yeah, whatever…"

Lizzie whispered, "Why is Gordo acting like such a grump? Doesn't he like me anymore…?"

"Get a grip Lizzie! You know Gordo is totally nuts about you! It's just that he's a little disturbed about the Paolo thing…" Miranda shrugged.

"All for just a stupid kiss?! It wasn't even on the lips!" Lizzie cried.

"You forgot a little something, you remember that he snogged you on the lips while the cameras weren't rolling. That part wasn't filmed in the movie remember?!" Miranda harshly reminded, forgetting to whisper.

Gordo turned around and his face was even redder, "He did, did he?!"

"Uh-oh…" Miranda said under her breath.

"Thanks a lot Miranda…Gordo, listen. It wasn't like that…I mean…" Lizzie started.

"Lizzie, what part of snog don't you understand? I mean girls are suppose to know everything about this! You liked him, ok A LOT that time so you probably snogged him back and who knows what else you guys did back then while I was following that Pompous Fat Woman around Italy! Like back in the fountain when you wished for an adventure! It came to you when Paolo found you and that's when my hell started seeing you always riding off with him!" Gordo snapped.

"Next!" the man at the passport counter called.

Gordo took out their passports and went up front. Lizzie's eyes began to froth.

"But…Why is Gordo acting like such a jerk!?" Lizzie sobbed.

"Because he is not and because he is right, I guess…" Miranda shrugged consoling Lizzie.

"Well, one thing is for sure. This trip, I'll wish for no adventures. Maybe then we can just get on with it, right?" Lizzie asked.

WRONG!