A/N: Thanks to all my reviewers...I'm glad you like the story, 'cuz I'm enjoying writing it... Pretty-In-Pink02- Thanks for mentioning my tenses...that's something I've always had problems in school with. I went through and re-edited these first 2 chapters...I wrote the narration in the past tense, as if the person, whose POV it is is writing it down in a diary. Anything obviously in "" marks is dialogue and is present and same with ' '...that means the person is thinking that...since I didn't specifically say that in there...so it's also in present tense...lol, I hope I didn't confuse you guys, 'cuz I think I just confused myself, haha...but thanks!!!
Lizzie's POV
Previously...
I squeezed Gordo's hand and said, "Well, mom, dad...I'm pregnant..."
It took a minute for my parents to realize what I had just said. My mom looked really upset, but my dad looked eerily calm.
"How the Hell did this happen?!?!" my mom screamed.
"Well, mom, when a man and a woman love each other—"Matt said with a smile.
"Matthew!!" my mother screamed, "Go upstairs right now, you and Miranda, I want to talk to these two."
"Mom, please, no, I want them to stay..." She looked at me and threw her hands up.
"And what do you want to do with this baby???"
"We want to keep him or her," Gordo answered since I was about to cry.
At this my father looked up, "You—you're lucky I haven't called the cops on you. How dare you—I bet you forced her into this," he screamed.
"Dad, stop this, I did this under my own will! Leave Gordo alone. It was my choice to have sex with him and it was my choice to keep his baby because I love him. And if you love me, then you'll support him," I told him half crying, half screaming.
My mom's voice softened after I said this and she said, "Baby, we do love you and we will support you, it's just such a shock and we are upset about it."
"Gordo, I'm sorry about my outburst, but you have to understand that I don't want to lose her, especially to another man. I'm sorry, but I'll support you throughout all of this."
"Now, Gordo, have you told your parents yet?" my mom asked.
"No, we wanted to tell you first."
"Ok, let me give them a call and we can all get together and discuss this."
My mom got up to call the Gordons and my dad got up and started pacing behind the couch. I buried my head in Gordo's chest and told him I loved him.
Miranda and Matt had at some point ended up holding hands and they were taking quietly to each other.
Miranda's POV
While Mr. McGuire had been yelling at Gordo, Matt had taken my hand. When Mrs. McGuire had gotten up to call the Gordons, Matt looked at me and said, "Miranda, for the past few years, we have gotten to be a lot closer and I have started to develop feelings for you. And our kiss earlier was amazing. Will you please be my girlfriend?"
And then I don't know how, but I heard my voice say "Yes." But then I told him not to say anything yet, because of what was going on with Gordo and Lizzie.
Matt POV
Miranda said yes...she really said yes!!! I'm going out with the girl of my dreams. I agreed that we should keep it to ourselves for a while. We continued to talk when the doorbell rang.
No One's POV
The Gordons walked into the living room and took a seat next to Jo McGuire. Sam continued to pace. Roberta Gordon turned to the kids and Sam and Jo and asked what was going on.
Jo looked at Lizzie and Gordo and then back at Roberta and told her, "Our children are expecting a baby."
Roberta's mouth opened like she wanted to say something, but instead she just looked at her husband for support.
"David Gordon, I want all of your stuff packed and out of our house by tomorrow. If you are old enough to go and get her pregnant, you are old enough to live by yourself. Let's go Robert," said Howard Gordon said storming out of the house.
Gordo watched as his parents left and he put his head in his hands. Lizzie once again started to cry and Sam and Jo just stared in disbelief as Roberta and Howard walked out on Gordo.
Jo's POV
I have known the Gordon's for almost 20 years and this was something I never expected—for them to turn their backs on their only son.
I glanced around the room and saw my only daughter trying to comfort her boyfriend and my only son holding hands with Miranda...'when did that happen??'
Sam stopped pacing and turned to me and the kids and said, "OK, I have an idea..."
