A/N: I'm not gonna even bother with the first part. . . but I do not own
the song "I'm Think I'm In Love With You" by Jessica Simpson.
NOTE; I have figured out that I will have twenty chapters in this stories and I picked out all the songs. The chapters can't be that long considering songs represent one emotion generally emotion (except for "Will Somebody Kill Me, Please" from "The Wedding Singer", but that's a different story, lol). A lot can't happen in one chapter because of the song, but I'll do the best that I can.
ALSO, my sincerest apologies to Amber, who was NOT a Spice Girls fan and preferred Beethoven, which is okay because I personally prefer the Andrew Lloyd Webber musicals to Justin Timberlake songs.
Chapter Nine: I Think I'm In Love With You
"Do you like Gordo?" Miranda asked Lizzie after a moment of silence.
Lizzie didn't answer. She thought she was sure of the answer this morning, but now she just didn't know. He was acting strange, taking off on her all the time. That last day in Rome, he was wonderful. He held her hand in the dungeons of the Coliseum and escaped a mob of Paparazzi. He pink- promised they would have a great summer when they got back to Hillridge.
He had lied.
"I don't know," Lizzie finally answered, collapsing back on Miranda's bed. Tears welled up in her eyes. "I just know. I'm so confused."
"They say love can do that to people," Miranda replied in a supporting tone.
"Whatever," said Lizzie, pulling a pillow over her face and rolling her eyes.
"Well, how do you feel?" Miranda asked in a Mrs. Dr. Gordon voice. "Is it that 'Can't eat, can't sleep, reach for the stars, over the fence, World Series kind of thing'?" (A/N: I stole that from "It Takes Two")
Lizzie almost screamed, "No! Get off my back!" but Miranda had got her thinking. Did she really like Gordo? Before she had gone on thinking that because she knew he liked her, but did she really want to be with him?
~Every time you're near, baby, I get kinda crazy in my head for you. I don't know what to do~
Lizzie had never been more so confused. Did she or didn't she? She couldn't help it; she began crying hysterically, tears soaking Miranda's pillow and then coming back down into her mouth. She choked.
Miranda pulled her unglued friend up by the arm.
"Lizzie, get yourself together. It's just a crush. It's just Gordo."
~And, oh, baby, I get kind of shaky when they mention you. I just loose my cool~
"Miranda," Lizzie squeaked, burying her head in her friend's shoulder, "I'm so afraid, so, so afraid."
Miranda was confused. "Afraid of what?"
~My friends tell me something has come over me and I think I know what it is~
Lizzie pulled herself off of Miranda. Her make-up had run and her hair was sort of messy.
"Miranda," she said in a shaky voice, "I think it's more than a crush." She gulped. "I think that that was more than a kiss."
Miranda tilted her head. "Meaning?"
Lizzie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It took her awhile to regain herself.
"I think I'm falling for Gordo, Miranda," she said worriedly as she slowly opened her eyes. "I think I may have been falling for a really long time."
~I think I'm love. . . By, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been doing silly things when it comes to you. Boy, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been telling all my friends what I feel for you~
Miranda stood up with a disbelieving look on her face. "I can't believe that."
Lizzie collapsed back on the bed, starting to cry again. "What am I going to do?" she sobbed.
Miranda was a very understanding friend, and Lizzie knew that, but she was a little preoccupied at the moment. Her best friend sat down next to her and rubbed her back comfortingly.
"Lizzie, it's okay," she whispered. "You want to know what I have to say?"
"What?" she asked.
Miranda smiled. "I think you should tell him," she said softly, one hundred percent sure of her words.
Memories of Rome came flooding back to Lizzie. The pain of ditching Gordo struck like lightning in her mind, making her cry even more.
~Just the other night, baby, I saw you hanging; you were with your crew. I was with mine, too. You took me by surprise when you turned and looked me in my eyes. . . Boy, you really blow my mind~
Miranda picked up her phone and pushed a speed dial button.
"What are you doing?" Lizzie asked her.
"Calling Gordo," she replied.
Lizzie lunged for the phone and hit the disconnection button right before Gordo picked up.
"What's the matter with you?" her friend asked, peeling her off the phone.
Lizzie sat back and rubbed her head, trying desperately to hold back tears. She didn't want to cry anymore. "I don't know," she whispered, falling back onto the bed with a loss of energy.
~I don't know what's got into me, but I think I know what it is~
Miranda had had enough.
"Lizzie!" she screamed. "This is so stupid! When you think about it, it doesn't make sense. There's no reason you should be crying."
Lizzie got up and began towards the door. She had had enough. She was going home and cuddling with Mr. Snuggles until the rest of forever was over.
"C'mon Lizzie, don't leave," Miranda called after her. "I didn't mean it offensively."
~I think I'm love. . . By, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been doing silly things when it comes to you. Boy, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been telling all my friends what I feel for you~
Lizzie almost walked out the door, but she stopped Miranda was right. Why was she crying? It was so silly. Alright, maybe she was in love with Gordo. Good for her. That's just dandy. So now what? More tears? Nope. There was no reason for that, just like Miranda had said. She had fallen in love with the most wonderful guy on the planet and she was okay with that. Whoopdee freaking doo.
~I think I'm love. . . By, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been doing silly things when it comes to you. Boy, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been telling all my friends what I feel for you~
Lizzie turned back and looked sincerely Miranda.
"I'm sorry, Miranda. I don't know why I'm acting like this. It's stupid." She wiped a tear from her eye. "You're right."
Miranda smiled triumphantly. "I know."
Lizzie giggled. She was glad Miranda was back. She needed a girl best friend again. Miranda was the only one who could fill that role.
"So, what now?" Miranda asked Lizzie.
Lizzie thought for a moment and then came up with something. She ran from the room, screaming a goodbye to Miranda and telling her she'd call her later. She ran out of the room and down the street, ignoring a few cars beeping at her, carrying passengers shouting, "Lizzie! Lizzie!" out their windows. She had a destination in mind. She got there without even thinking about it.
~Something strange has come over me. . . going out of my mind. . . never met a guy like you before. . . you make me feel special inside~
Lizzie rang the Gordon's doorbell. She waited impatiently but excitedly for someone – hopefully Gordo – to open the door. She knew exactly what she would do.
~I think I'm love. . . By, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been doing silly things when it comes to you. Boy, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been telling all my friends what I feel for you~
Not proofread. Sorry if it sucks.
Keep it Heavenly,
(* Goddess4LiFe
NOTE; I have figured out that I will have twenty chapters in this stories and I picked out all the songs. The chapters can't be that long considering songs represent one emotion generally emotion (except for "Will Somebody Kill Me, Please" from "The Wedding Singer", but that's a different story, lol). A lot can't happen in one chapter because of the song, but I'll do the best that I can.
ALSO, my sincerest apologies to Amber, who was NOT a Spice Girls fan and preferred Beethoven, which is okay because I personally prefer the Andrew Lloyd Webber musicals to Justin Timberlake songs.
Chapter Nine: I Think I'm In Love With You
"Do you like Gordo?" Miranda asked Lizzie after a moment of silence.
Lizzie didn't answer. She thought she was sure of the answer this morning, but now she just didn't know. He was acting strange, taking off on her all the time. That last day in Rome, he was wonderful. He held her hand in the dungeons of the Coliseum and escaped a mob of Paparazzi. He pink- promised they would have a great summer when they got back to Hillridge.
He had lied.
"I don't know," Lizzie finally answered, collapsing back on Miranda's bed. Tears welled up in her eyes. "I just know. I'm so confused."
"They say love can do that to people," Miranda replied in a supporting tone.
"Whatever," said Lizzie, pulling a pillow over her face and rolling her eyes.
"Well, how do you feel?" Miranda asked in a Mrs. Dr. Gordon voice. "Is it that 'Can't eat, can't sleep, reach for the stars, over the fence, World Series kind of thing'?" (A/N: I stole that from "It Takes Two")
Lizzie almost screamed, "No! Get off my back!" but Miranda had got her thinking. Did she really like Gordo? Before she had gone on thinking that because she knew he liked her, but did she really want to be with him?
~Every time you're near, baby, I get kinda crazy in my head for you. I don't know what to do~
Lizzie had never been more so confused. Did she or didn't she? She couldn't help it; she began crying hysterically, tears soaking Miranda's pillow and then coming back down into her mouth. She choked.
Miranda pulled her unglued friend up by the arm.
"Lizzie, get yourself together. It's just a crush. It's just Gordo."
~And, oh, baby, I get kind of shaky when they mention you. I just loose my cool~
"Miranda," Lizzie squeaked, burying her head in her friend's shoulder, "I'm so afraid, so, so afraid."
Miranda was confused. "Afraid of what?"
~My friends tell me something has come over me and I think I know what it is~
Lizzie pulled herself off of Miranda. Her make-up had run and her hair was sort of messy.
"Miranda," she said in a shaky voice, "I think it's more than a crush." She gulped. "I think that that was more than a kiss."
Miranda tilted her head. "Meaning?"
Lizzie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It took her awhile to regain herself.
"I think I'm falling for Gordo, Miranda," she said worriedly as she slowly opened her eyes. "I think I may have been falling for a really long time."
~I think I'm love. . . By, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been doing silly things when it comes to you. Boy, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been telling all my friends what I feel for you~
Miranda stood up with a disbelieving look on her face. "I can't believe that."
Lizzie collapsed back on the bed, starting to cry again. "What am I going to do?" she sobbed.
Miranda was a very understanding friend, and Lizzie knew that, but she was a little preoccupied at the moment. Her best friend sat down next to her and rubbed her back comfortingly.
"Lizzie, it's okay," she whispered. "You want to know what I have to say?"
"What?" she asked.
Miranda smiled. "I think you should tell him," she said softly, one hundred percent sure of her words.
Memories of Rome came flooding back to Lizzie. The pain of ditching Gordo struck like lightning in her mind, making her cry even more.
~Just the other night, baby, I saw you hanging; you were with your crew. I was with mine, too. You took me by surprise when you turned and looked me in my eyes. . . Boy, you really blow my mind~
Miranda picked up her phone and pushed a speed dial button.
"What are you doing?" Lizzie asked her.
"Calling Gordo," she replied.
Lizzie lunged for the phone and hit the disconnection button right before Gordo picked up.
"What's the matter with you?" her friend asked, peeling her off the phone.
Lizzie sat back and rubbed her head, trying desperately to hold back tears. She didn't want to cry anymore. "I don't know," she whispered, falling back onto the bed with a loss of energy.
~I don't know what's got into me, but I think I know what it is~
Miranda had had enough.
"Lizzie!" she screamed. "This is so stupid! When you think about it, it doesn't make sense. There's no reason you should be crying."
Lizzie got up and began towards the door. She had had enough. She was going home and cuddling with Mr. Snuggles until the rest of forever was over.
"C'mon Lizzie, don't leave," Miranda called after her. "I didn't mean it offensively."
~I think I'm love. . . By, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been doing silly things when it comes to you. Boy, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been telling all my friends what I feel for you~
Lizzie almost walked out the door, but she stopped Miranda was right. Why was she crying? It was so silly. Alright, maybe she was in love with Gordo. Good for her. That's just dandy. So now what? More tears? Nope. There was no reason for that, just like Miranda had said. She had fallen in love with the most wonderful guy on the planet and she was okay with that. Whoopdee freaking doo.
~I think I'm love. . . By, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been doing silly things when it comes to you. Boy, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been telling all my friends what I feel for you~
Lizzie turned back and looked sincerely Miranda.
"I'm sorry, Miranda. I don't know why I'm acting like this. It's stupid." She wiped a tear from her eye. "You're right."
Miranda smiled triumphantly. "I know."
Lizzie giggled. She was glad Miranda was back. She needed a girl best friend again. Miranda was the only one who could fill that role.
"So, what now?" Miranda asked Lizzie.
Lizzie thought for a moment and then came up with something. She ran from the room, screaming a goodbye to Miranda and telling her she'd call her later. She ran out of the room and down the street, ignoring a few cars beeping at her, carrying passengers shouting, "Lizzie! Lizzie!" out their windows. She had a destination in mind. She got there without even thinking about it.
~Something strange has come over me. . . going out of my mind. . . never met a guy like you before. . . you make me feel special inside~
Lizzie rang the Gordon's doorbell. She waited impatiently but excitedly for someone – hopefully Gordo – to open the door. She knew exactly what she would do.
~I think I'm love. . . By, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been doing silly things when it comes to you. Boy, I think that I'm in love with you. I've been telling all my friends what I feel for you~
Not proofread. Sorry if it sucks.
Keep it Heavenly,
(* Goddess4LiFe